B. bryantYou’ve got a party heart, a gay time party heartYou’re only happy when the party’s going onAnd it makes me sad because I know that party’s have to endAnd when this party’s over, you’ll be goneI love your party heart your playful party heartBut though you make me laugh you also make me cryCos I know you only think of me as just a party friendAnd when the party’s done you’ll say goodbyeA playtime girl like you plays lots of thrills in life it seemsBut oh, what I’d ever give to be the playboy of your dreamsI’d tame your party heart, your fickle party heartAnd someday that’s just what some party boy will doBut I love you so, I guess that I’ll cry just as much as youWhen someone breaks your party heart in twoWhen someone breaks your party heart in twoWhen someone breaks your party heart in two....