"One, two, one, two, three, ya"
Sitting with the boys, it takes away the pain
I don't want to see you in the rain again
Breathe and count to ten
Go listen to Sam, sing your heart out with your man
You can even hold hands, just promise
You'll take of me and I'll take care of you
Call out the shit and the bad habits
Don't be a dick giving too much stick
Tell him he looks fit
In his brand new, bright pink outfit
Squeeze your brother tight when you're going for a pint
Make sure you don't stop asking
"Are you doing okay?"
Just a good friend checking on a mate today
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
What's masculinity? Fuck knows, what do you mean?
I shouldn't preach, but I guess I'm being preachy
Reject stereotypes, and treat the girls nice even if they're uptight
No, you're not shite 'cause of your short height
No, you're not grim 'cause you've got no trim
Please tell him you love him
If he's drowning, teach him how to swim
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) Let me be your right hand man
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Oh)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Oh-oh)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
(Ohh) Let me be your right hand man
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
Take care of your boys
Be there
Stay there
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Take care)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Take care)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
Let me be your right hand man (Take care of your boys)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Take care)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya (Take care)
Yeah, we're gonna be there for ya
Let me be your right hand man
