You say what you want to Jack I'm gonna get my baby back Trouble came right away Now you say she's gone to stay Cough it up, hit the street Left without
Jack was really a jester Who held his one good eye on the queen And there sat the king beside her He's pointing his sword up and down with every scene
Jack, who's got your back? Did you think about that? Who's got your back? So, you hit the ground Who's gonna pick you up now? When you're on the ground
Verse 1: Jack would stand one Foot in front of the Other foot and then Lick his lips again The train came past about Three o'clock or so His mother told
Jack was nimble Jack, he was quick Jack jumped right over the candle stick Now he's gone and I'm burning All alone Yeah he's gone and I'm burning still
Don't you cry for you and I Don't know why the reasons why Why you had to spread your wings Cos changes are the hardest things Out of sight and out
Dark and gloomy London streets In the shadow lurks this evil Twisted soul, his heart grows gold Anger brewing, tension seetheing Psychopath is on the
[Music: Terp/Vestergaard - lyrics: Frolund] Hey little girl I would like to show you my photo collection Here I stand with Jack in my hand You were perfect
Jack went out one stormy day To see where his feet would go They took him from his sleeping town Across land both high and low They took him through the
I, I am a bastard son Conceived of a hundred men Now I'm the Chosen One Back, looking back Father William called me Johnny But my mother called me Jack
Who is Jack? Jack is in your head Who is Jack? Jack is in your bed And Jack's been reading, Jack knows everything And Jack's been havin' little daydreams
on? How come you ain't got on your clothes on? I'm a-goin' to see them city fellers To see them city fellers, what they're like And my funky-tunk keep
Introductory verse: The sun is shining, the grass is green, The orange and palm trees sway. There's never been such a daya??in Beverly Hills, L.A.a??But
You say what you want to Jack, I'm gonna get my baby back. Trouble came right away, now you say she's gone to stay. Cough it up, hit the street, left
Jack was nimble Jack, he was quick Jack could jump right over the candle stick Now he's gone and I'm burning All alone Yeah he's gone and I'm burning
[Instrumental]
Jack would stand one Foot in front of the Other foot and then Lick his lips again The train came past about Three o'clock or so His mother told him so
[Lyrics and music-Jon Schaffer] Out in the streets Out in the night Slime oozes from her gutter Street walkin' bitch Makin' it rich Desperate man