| Jack lived with David
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| Whose brother knew a she male
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| Lived with her sister
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| Whose father mugged a priest
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| He’s stocked with religion
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| Intended to his daughter
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| Just a chef with cancer
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| Who made the Christmas feast
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| Carved the chicken with her doctor
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| And the doctors son
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| Who hit a bit with glasses
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| Whose mother had just died
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| She loved reading books
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| And walking with her eyes closed
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| Had a heart condition
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| Her husband always lied
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to Jack
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| He was sleeping with his partner
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| Married to a lawyer
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| Whose client killed his girlfriend
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| Who stayed in a hotel
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| Owned by her close friend Mary
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| Who feared only Jesus
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| Slept with just one woman
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| Whose nephew wasn’t well
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| The victim of a car crash
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| When riding to his uncle’s
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| To show him how he’d done at school
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| At just the age of nine
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| His best friend’s name was Tom
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| Who never spoke a word
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| Except to all his soldiers
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| He played army all the time
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to Jack
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| His father bought him presents
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| But just from time to time
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| Once he bought a helmet
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| From an army surplus store
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| It closed after two weeks
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| Replaced by an arcade
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| Stocked so full less than half (?)
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| There was no market anymore
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| The old ex owner
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| Was soon inside an urn
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| Made by a smoking potter
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| At the age of 82
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| Began to drink his whiskey
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| Which he stole from his neighbor
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| She was getting lonely
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| She did not know what to do
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| She’d telephone young Isaac
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| Her one and only son
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| Lived in Spain with his wife
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| Who spends all day out on the lawn
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| She missed her only brother
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| Whose girlfriend was a porn star
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| Whose boss was a butcher
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| But now he makes porn
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| He made his naked movies
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| Sold everywhere
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| One was bought by David
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| Who stared at every rack
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| He took it home and watched it
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| And then he wrote a note
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| «Man you’ve gotta watch this»
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| And left it there for Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack
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| (…instrumental…)
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| Yeah it all comes back to Jack |