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Oh how I love you
So much it hurts too
Sit by and watch you,go through all the things that you do
Because of restriction
I need your permission
island.

Oh, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jackie Lace Back, oh!
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack.

We've got a view of the dirty sea rising.
Women float by on rafts made
life
Hand in hand and side by side
They worked hard to simplify

Some folks have and some have not
What really counts
Is what you do with what
saw him
I saw him
Laughing
I could hear them
Laughing
Alive
I could hear them

E. A. Poe
And Johnny Johnson
If you dial in
They're calling
(Suitcase in my hand)
No, shit, what's this
(Jack is in his corset, Jane is in her vest)
Fucking faggot Johnson
(Jack, sweet Jane, I'm in a rock'n'roll
what we know
(and) no matter what they try to do
They can't stop the show



Now, girls, I'm proud of every one of you
Cass, spit out your gum, it don't
foundation, 
Lord knows mama tried
I was born on a black night 
With the devil by my side
So long Sally Johnson, I think of you today
You know I tried
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
the good times go?
Life was so much easier twenty years ago.

I guess I should stop by Mr. Johnson's hardware store
His only son was my friend Joe
But
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels
love that lazy feeling]
 So do you feel like sleeping
 [Let the world go by]
 Mr Bentley yawns, he hates the daily grind
 So it's goodnight,
We said this summer we go down to Cancun
No money makes that kind of hard to do
Forget the beach I’d rather be here with you playing croquet okay
the Jack of Spades is now down with the BDP posse
If you wanna see more, just watch me man
Do what I do, throw your hands in the air
And scream it out, oh
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels
Mrs.Johnson you're wearing your dresses way too high
And it's reported you've been drinking and runnin' around with men and going wild
And we do't believe you
burning still, oh no

A beautiful story left incomplete
Ooh, how he knocked me off my feet

Sitting by my window pane
Thinking am I going insane
Why do you
On the wedding anniversary
Of the Johnson's
They went out on a date.
Little Jimmy had strict orders
To be in bed, to be in bed by eight.
But little
blame it
        All on Jack
        Who's Jack you ask me
        You say, I say it every time
        But the rhyme goes
        Into your head down
the IRS so I could just relax, shit
By now I'm blessed I'm her daddy I'm her Messiah, I'm God
'Cause I injected obedience and loyalty in her heart
Know you
Wee Jack was a lazy boy and this he didn't deny,
Whenever there was work to do, suddenly Jack was nowhere by.
His father called him "Lazy Jack", be
of money.

Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist, 
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession 
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
to the light
And like Jack, I will covet everything that is you
Because, the heat in you will temporarily do

Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire
Hey, hey, your
could titty fuck while she do
my taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax, shit, by now I'm blessed
I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god
Cause I
what to do, 
About shakin' that thing, 
Ah, shake that thing! 

I'm gettin' sick and tired of telling you to shake that thing! 
Now, Grandpapa
We can call Mrs Johnson to keep the kids a day or two
Take the early flight to Florida just the way we used to do
Have room service bring us