Lyrics:
When the friends can't be foundAnd the girl is out of townI come home to an empty houseThe telephone is all I haveWhen my plans don't work outMama says, don't let it get you downDon't let it get you downThere's a club I can't get itEvery week it's the same thingI get mad I want to cryit's my skin they don't likeWhen my plans don't work outMama says, don't let it get you downDon't let it get you downNow my world don't look goodNot the way I know it shouldAnd my time is running shortI didn't do all I oughtWhen my plans don't work outMama says, don't let it get you downDon't let it get you down