Lyrics

Another end of the season, perhaps forever, jingle for TK. Apologies to Brad who I think did a version of this a while ago.
Happy summer littles!

Lyrics:
We know that it still bugs you
To know you got canned by Raju
Ad we know that your brain may hemorrhage
When you have to cross the Bay Bridge
God only knows what we’ll do without you
We know that you are leaving
And that you will go on believing
A chimp might become a monkey
And Harper will soon be a Yankee
God only knows what we'll do without you
For the littles it’s kind of a bummer
As you take off for the summer
But we hope that you enjoy it
And return to bitch about it
God only knows what we'll do without you.
(Maybe our jobs)
God only knows what we'll do without you
(Probably not)