Stop your crying Little boy No one's gonna love you if they see that Pouring out your eyes So bottle it up Till it runs dry And spend the rest of your daylight just Pretending it's alright When the night comes round You can let it all out And start again Stop your whining Little man No one wants to hear about how All your misery began Hold it all back Till you get home I'm sure your bedroom walls will love to hear it Like they always have When they night comes round You can let it all And start again Start again Ooo Ooo