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Good ol' Jack |
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McGee, Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital, |
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And try to get some rest. |
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And dear old sister |
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Sue, What would you do, |
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If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone. |
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I'd sell my soul so |
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I could give it back to him. |
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I'd sell my soul so |
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I could give it back to him. |
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To Mrs. Bo |
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Peep, please tell the children we did the best we could. |
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Jack says now your silver can't buy you nothing. |
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Waiting outside, |
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I told some guys that |
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I I know some place we can go, |
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To sing songs, backbones, pressed against |
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Gibraltar. |
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Good ol' Jack |
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McGee, Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital, |
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And try to get some rest. |
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And dear old sister |
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Sue, What would you do, |
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If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone. |
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Good ol' Jack |
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McGee, Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital. |
