Petey, come back!
Baby come back, any kind of fool could suss
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on us
We was wrong, and we just can’t live without you
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, we get that empty feeling again
How we wish to Q that you were here
I am starting to cry now.