Texty: Frank Sinatra. Don't Cry, Joe.

Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go

You got to realize this is the wind-up
You're gonna feel much better once you make your mind up
Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go

So you lost your gal, it's happened many times before
So you sit and mope like a dope, what's that good for?
Get a hold of yourself, forget her
You lived long before you ever met her
There're lots of other girls, so I say

Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go
Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go

You've got to realize this is the wind-up
You'll feel much better once you've made your mind up
Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go

Take a look around and see what you're missing
You'll soon forget your troubles, Joe, if you'd only listen
So don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go

Oh Joe