Jack The Lad Songtext
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Jack The Lad Songtext
There′s nothing left for you now
Except to hang out with the guys
Now everyone can fear you
No one dare look in your eyes
When trouble follows your every move
The description always fits your face
Your heartless you're gonna have to prove
To figure you have to taste
And as the night goes on the stories unfold
Tales of how many drinks you can hold
How many pigs it took to hold you down
And how many thieves it takes to steal the town
I can′t be bothered with him
He's gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain′t never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
There′s no more chances for Jack the lad
No one ever confronted you
You're never without a crowd
The thought had never crossed your mind
To do your mother proud
Mugging′s your speciality
On which you are hell bent
I do believe it's the reason
For this life you′ve been given and sent
And as the night goes on the stories unfold
Tales of how many drinks you can hold
How many pigs it took to hold you down
And how many thieves it takes to steal the town
I can't be bothered with him
He′s gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain't never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
I can′t be bothered with him
He′s gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain′t never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
There's no more chances for Jack the lad
Except to hang out with the guys
Now everyone can fear you
No one dare look in your eyes
When trouble follows your every move
The description always fits your face
Your heartless you're gonna have to prove
To figure you have to taste
And as the night goes on the stories unfold
Tales of how many drinks you can hold
How many pigs it took to hold you down
And how many thieves it takes to steal the town
I can′t be bothered with him
He's gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain′t never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
There′s no more chances for Jack the lad
No one ever confronted you
You're never without a crowd
The thought had never crossed your mind
To do your mother proud
Mugging′s your speciality
On which you are hell bent
I do believe it's the reason
For this life you′ve been given and sent
And as the night goes on the stories unfold
Tales of how many drinks you can hold
How many pigs it took to hold you down
And how many thieves it takes to steal the town
I can't be bothered with him
He′s gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain't never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
I can′t be bothered with him
He′s gonna treat me this way
I'm in the back seat he ain′t never going my way
Why does he have to treat me bad
There's no more chances for Jack the lad
Writer(s): Andrew Peter Miller, Nigel Richard Clark, Mathew Priest Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

