Lyrics of
Think About Your Troubles

Sit beside the breakfast table, think about your troubles
Pour yourself a cup of tea then think about the bubbles
You can take your teardrops and drop 'em in a teacup
Take them down to the riverside
And throw them over the side to be swept up by a current
Then taken to the ocean to be eaten by some fishes
Who were eaten by some fishes and swallowed by a whale
Who grew so old he decomposed, doo, doo, doo
He died and left his body to the bottom of the ocean