your tired eyes are closed
you've stained your fancy clothes again
the tripe you read ain't true
it's misguided you don't be ashamed
that's when football was football
that's when the music was true
that's when we ruled the wave
take it easy on yourself my friend you're just a simple mortal not a super man
the ultimate patriot the last pearly king don't be afraid you got to let it go
salute the flag put out a f*g
wipe your face with an oily rag
you're haggard man
they cut off when you were young
no future dreams can you conceive
you're a redundant man redundant man
somebody kicked down the bog house door yeah
somebody kicked down the bog house door yeah
you got to let it go
come on you blue boys joe royle
you got to let it go let it go let it go
you got to let it go let it go let it go
let it go let it go