luck you brought me the jackpot All outta luck, the kissin and the huggin On a nervous breakdown, Ill tell ya little somethin I wanna thank you babe, you kept me from boogeyin (Jack
Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He's waving at you Lift him up to see what you can see He begins his focusing
Drink the water drink it down This time I know I'm bound To spit it back up I didn't want this Salty substitute, just not going to do I need some air,
It's as simple as something that nobody knows that her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes on the feet of a queen of the hearts of the cards and her feet
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
Беру mike, настраиваю звук Это с Урала АК разогревает сук, дело прошлого, тут не место не доношенным, АК ебошит как двигатель япошек, Как самосад хороший
«Hit The Road, Jack» Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
Jack Big Jack You know it's only natural He gets you up to scratch Big Jack Big Jack You've got a reputation You really got the knack Big Jack Big Jack
I know the player With the slick Trigger finger For Her Majesty Another one With the Golden tone voice And then your fantasy Another bill From
-placed moan I have swept the very bravest off their feet Yet year after year, it's the same routine And I grow so weary of the sound of screams And I, Jack
I been drifting along In the same stale shoes Loose ends tying a noose In the back of my mind If you thought that you were making your way To where the
assuring smile No wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceit No dark conspiracies, I stand on my own two feet I'm coming through just like Jack Ruby
Oh there's something that I want to say to you And jumping in your face just wouldn't do 'Cos summer in the sun don't pay And sure if crazy's what
I know she said it's alright But you can make it up next time I know she knows it's not right There ain't no use in lying Maybe she thinks I know something
She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her, Or sings songs without her She's just so mmm She knows the
Brushfire fairytales Itsy bitsy diamond wells Big fat hurricanes Yellow bellied given names Well shortcuts can slow you down And in the end we're bound
Everyone laughed at her joke As if they'd never even heard it before And maybe they were truly amused But every word that she spoke was a bore And maybe