Cotton Teeth
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'd sell
My soul
So I could give it back to him
I'd sell
My soul
So I could give it on back to him
Mrs. Bo Peep
Please tell the children
We did the best we could
Jack says now your silver can't buy you nothing
Waiting outside,
I told some guys
I know some 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
