LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Jack (live Version)
She gave me her mindThen she gave me her bodyBut it seemed to meThat she gave it to anybodyBut I made her cryAnd I made her screamI took her highAnd I curdled her creamBut how was I to know that she had been there beforeShe told me she was a virginShe was number nine, ninety-nine on the clinical listAnd I fell in love with the dirty little bitchShe's got the jack, she's got the jackShe's got the jack, she's got the jackShe's got the jack, she's got the jackShe's got the jack, she's got the jackShe's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jackShe's got the jackI searched her mindAnd then I searched her body...But so did everybodyBut she gave me her heartAnd she gave me her soulAnd a great, big - warn outEmpty holeBut how was I to know it had been filled in beforeShe said, "Bon, I've never had the urgency"She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical listAnd I fell in love with the dirty little bitchShe's got the Jack(I'll kill her)(Oh and it hurts)You know, I woke up one morningand there it was on the sheets -the clapNow I know you all call it the clapOver here so what I'm gonnadoI'm gonna say "She's got the --"and I want you all to shoutoutJust what it is she's got, in this case it's the clapAnd if you wanna know who gave it to herdon't look at me
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