I know times are tough,
But you can get through it,
It’s a rough patch,
But it’s only a small hit.

You let yourself go too much,
We all tried to warn you,
But you knew yourself,
What you wanted to do.

It’s time you put your mind to rest,
Think about your next step,
I’ll get you a new man,
It may be a scientist, or a club rep.

Smile, keep your chin held high,
Wave all the ejets by,
You’ll be fine, you’ll get there soon,
Your next man won’t be a goon.