To get back on your feet

Seems like the hardest part of the week, keep sayin'

That straight jacket feelin' oh! oh! This feels alright

Say 925

Dany boy once told me

To get home and pick up my keys, hell say it!

But a scenery change works just for the ones who pay!

It's not ok!

I'd rather have a mate cry on my shoulder than be

At a funeral next week

It must have been a hard year

I'd rather have a mate cry on my shoulder than be

At a funeral next week

It must have been a hard year

To get back on your feet

Seems like the hardest part of the week, keep sayin'

That straight jacket feelin' oh! oh! This feels alright

Say 925

Dany boy once told me

To get home and pick up my keys, hell say it!

But a scenery change works just for the ones who pay!

It's not ok!

I'd rather have a mate cry on my shoulder than be

At a funeral next week

It must have been a hard year

I'd rather have a mate cry on my shoulder than be

At a funeral next week

It must have been a hard year

To get back on your feet

Seems like the hardest part of the week, keep sayin'

That straight jacket feelin' oh! oh! This feels alright

Say 925

I'd rather have a mate cry on my shoulder than be

At a funeral next week

It must have been a hard, hard year

Hard year!

When I wrap my hand in cigarettes

And all I have to say

I love you more, so much more

So much more than this but less than that

In a blink of an eye say hey, hey what a setback

Please come back to yourself

Better, brighter than before

In a blink of an eye my mate I love you more