Let's Kvetch

Let's kvetch
Put on your Doc Scholls and kvetch with me
Let's kvetch
To the oys they're blaring on the radio
Let's sigh
While joy drains out of your face
Let's sigh
Sigh while you search for a parking space

If you say kvetch
I'll kvetch with you
And if you say moan
We'll moan
Because I kvetch for you
And each night worry too
That you might fall into the wall
And need a paramedic

Let's kvetch
Let's kvetch
For fear your bones will ache
Let's kvetch
For fear of no tax break
Let's sigh
Big cataracts cloud your eyes
Let's moan
They'll have to remove them, they'll have to remove them

If you say kvetch
I'll kvetch with you
And if you say moan
We'll moan
Because I kvetch for you
And each night worry too
Let’s kvetch
They’ll have to remove them, they’ll have to remove them
Let’s kvetch
Let’s kvetch
Let’s kvetch, kvetch, kvetch

(apologies to David Bowie; I couldn't help myself)