Give em hell

Wondering what you'd say if you were here May just be some harsh and biting joke Told with a love meant to inspire A self-reflecting glance into the soul I know that I could count upon a welcome But what exactly would you say to me If you knew that I was having trouble coping With the questions your departure seems to leave But I think I might know what you'd wanna say Give em hell for me Dry your stupid eyes, you big baby Just give em hell for me Don't you ever take it too seriously Lucky to have come to know you As much as it pains me to say But still too unbelievable to fathom That we won't get at least another day Plenty of us left to rally for you We plan to play for Harper June in June There's a fading in the tribute You'd probably be psyched they are amused Give em hell for me Dry your stupid eyes, you big baby Just give em hell for me Don't you ever take it too seriously Out on that misty road We'll burn it down til the morning And we'll never hear you say Not even once that you were wrong So give em hell for you And we'll dry our crying eyes And we'll try not to be such a dummy And we'll give em hell Oh, give em hell Oh, give em hell Oh, oh, oh I will, I will give em hell