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