Misery Goats

Don't fret now, baby

Don't be so tired

No mope, mope, mope-a-dope

No mope, mope, mope-a-dope

No, it's not as bad as all of that

No, it's not as bad as all of that

Bad as, bad as, Bad as all of that

Don't be no misery goat

I could cry

I could just cry

I, I tried, I cried for the love of God

Oh, the tears fall down

I've got one bright hope (One bright hope, one bright hope)

I've got one bright hope (One bright hope, one bright hope)

I sang three songs and marched around

I sang three songs and marched around

Marched around, marched around, marched around, marched around

I sang

Well, looky here

Oh, looky here, now

Here comes our 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? What's the point, huh?

Don't be no misery goat

I've got one bright hope (One bright hope, one bright hope)

I've got one bright hope (One bright hope, one bright hope)

Root 'em up Tex

Put 'em up

Work those doggies