(To the tune of “Bring Him Home”)

[Verse 1]

God on high, hear our plea,

Send a plane, economy!

Bring them back, we need them here,

Their sweet justice, so sincere.

[Verse 2]

Andy B, where did you flee?

Come back home—transparency!

COA waits, no time to waste,

So much funds still left misplaced.

[Verse 3]

Harry Roque, once so bold,

Spinning tales that must be told.

Tried his best, but lost the fight,

Now just shouting left and right.

[Bridge]

Let Digong rest, let him sleep,

No more stress, no more weep.

Let the old man take a break,

No more tokhang, no more hate.

[Verse 4]

Come on home, face the score,

There’s more fun in ‘Pinas for sure!

Fate is kind, the past is gone,

Now let’s move on… let’s move on.