Good ol' Jack McGee
Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital
To try to get some rest
And dear old sister Sue
What would you do
If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone?
I'll sell
My soul
So I could give it back to him
I'll sell
My soul
So I could give it on back to him
To Mrs. Bo Peep,
Please tell the children
We did the best we could
Jack says now your silver can't buy you nothin
Waitin outside,
I told some guys
I know a place we can go
To sing songs, backbones
Pressed against the Gibraltar
Good ol' Jack McGee
Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital
And try to get some rest
Dear old sister Sue
What would you do
If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone?
Good ol' Jack McGee
Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital