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


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