moan I have swept the very bravest off their feet Yet year after year It's the same routine And I grow so weary Of the sound of screams And I JACK..
My dearest friend, if you dont mind. I'd like to join you by your side. Where we can gaze into the stars,
What have I done? Find a deep cave to hide in In a million years they'll find me Only dust and a plaque That reads, 'Here Lies Poor Old Jack' But I never
Something 's up with Jack, Something's up with Jack, Don't know if were ever going to get him back, He's all alone up there, Locked away inside, Never
that you cried If he ever leaves you blue just remember I love you And I'll be there before the next teardrop falls Yes I'll be there before the next
Translation: Jack Greene. Before The Next Teardrop Falls.
Translation: Nightmare Before Christmas. Sorry Jacks.
Translation: Nightmare Before Christmas. Jacks Obsession.
Translation: Nightmare Before Christmas. Poor Jack.
Translation: Technotronic. Get Up (Before The Night Is Over) (Happy Jack Mix).
Too busy being cool It's been so long since I've swung Do you think this will be the one? This song has probably been played before These lyrics have probably been sung before
! I miss the person I was Before I became possessed And the object of everything you detest I liked you better before you knew me I liked you better before
I miss the person I was before I became possessed And the object of everything you detest I liked you better before you knew me I liked you better before
go to NY And with your thighs, I'll treat you like the queen Next, we'll go to Chicago We'll bumpin' and grindin', it's no joke Baby, I'm Jack, you can
truck up, hit the dirt road Jump the barbed wire, spread the word Light the bonfire then call the girls King in the can and the Marlboro man Jack 'n
sanity Your vision jaded by the Grammys on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses You would see the agony Apparently it's damaging the man you see before
(Jack White/Mark Spiro) Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow It's just a matter of time Until you're running back in my arms again Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow
Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack '