Better Late Than Never

Well the devil's nipping at your heels and this time it's for real

A lonely hunger starts to gnaw as you wish away the pain

Of another desperate dead end day forever filled with sadness

To forget about the pain you take your bottle and drink your grain

Singing hail, hail, the gang's all here

Leave your worries at the door boy

For they're not going anywhere

Hail, hail the gang's all here

When the going gets tough

I know my friends will still be there

Well you're walking down the road and the wind is in your face

You're down and out and the unemployment line's a mile long

The money in your pocket may not get you through the day

But cheer up son I know a place where mugs like us belong

Singing hail, hail the gang's all here

Leave your worries at the door boy

For they're not going anywhere

Hail, hail the gang's all here

When the going gets tough

I know my friends will still be there

Pick your heart up off the ground though I'm sure it weights a ton

You're no better or no worse than any mother's son

Though you're up against all odds and you're backed against the wall

You recall the cheer