Don't fret now
Don't be so tired
No mope, mope, mope-a-dope!
No, it's not as bad as all of that
Don't be no misery goat!

" How are ya? "
" How are ya? "
" How are ya? "
I could cry
I could just cry
Oh, the tears fall down
(I've got one bright hope.)
(I've got one ride home.)

I sang three songs and marched around
marched around
marched around
I sang three songs and marched around

Looka here
Here comes the poetry!
" I'm a cave with the wind inside. "
" I'm a shell with the sound of the surf inside! "
What?
What's the point, hunh?
Don't be no misery goat!
(I've got one bright hope.)
(I've got one ride home.)