Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jack, artist - Cosmo Jarvis. Date of issue: 25.09.2011
Song language: English
Jack |
| Jack lived with David |
| Whose brother knew a she male |
| Lived with her sister |
| Whose father mugged a priest |
| He’s stocked with religion |
| Intended to his daughter |
| Just a chef with cancer |
| Who made the Christmas feast |
| Carved the chicken with her doctor |
| And the doctors son |
| Who hit a bit with glasses |
| Whose mother had just died |
| She loved reading books |
| And walking with her eyes closed |
| Had a heart condition |
| Her husband always lied |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to Jack |
| He was sleeping with his partner |
| Married to a lawyer |
| Whose client killed his girlfriend |
| Who stayed in a hotel |
| Owned by her close friend Mary |
| Who feared only Jesus |
| Slept with just one woman |
| Whose nephew wasn’t well |
| The victim of a car crash |
| When riding to his uncle’s |
| To show him how he’d done at school |
| At just the age of nine |
| His best friend’s name was Tom |
| Who never spoke a word |
| Except to all his soldiers |
| He played army all the time |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to Jack |
| His father bought him presents |
| But just from time to time |
| Once he bought a helmet |
| From an army surplus store |
| It closed after two weeks |
| Replaced by an arcade |
| Stocked so full less than half (?) |
| There was no market anymore |
| The old ex owner |
| Was soon inside an urn |
| Made by a smoking potter |
| At the age of 82 |
| Began to drink his whiskey |
| Which he stole from his neighbor |
| She was getting lonely |
| She did not know what to do |
| She’d telephone young Isaac |
| Her one and only son |
| Lived in Spain with his wife |
| Who spends all day out on the lawn |
| She missed her only brother |
| Whose girlfriend was a porn star |
| Whose boss was a butcher |
| But now he makes porn |
| He made his naked movies |
| Sold everywhere |
| One was bought by David |
| Who stared at every rack |
| He took it home and watched it |
| And then he wrote a note |
| «Man you’ve gotta watch this» |
| And left it there for Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| Yeah it all comes back to a boy named Jack |
| (…instrumental…) |
| Yeah it all comes back to Jack |