Picking Up the Pieces

If your woman should pack up and leave you There’s no hiding the fact that it hurts For there’s no one to do all laundry And there’s no one to iron your shirts You will sit there alone and dejected Feeling so sad and bereft When there’s no one to tidy the house up God it’s tough when your woman has left So your woman has moved out and left you And you’re feeling morose and depressed Don’t mope about, get up and go out And get the whole thing off your chest But alcohol isn’t the answer Don’t sit in the pub talking twaddle Get off your **** join a club or a class And get out and find a new model http://www.amazon.co.uk/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_1_15?url=search-alias% 3Dstripbooks&field-keywords=hidden+shallows&sprefix=hidden+shallows