jack_the_ripper_original_edit.mp3
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Lyrics
Jack
he was a ripper
and Mac, the Knife
New York City
in the streets
in the streets
Ba-do-da-doom
Stalks the streets at night
but now it's midafternoon
everybody's forgotten about Jack
where's Jack?
He's in the park
feeding the pidgeous
Now it's getting dark
night life starts
hit the streets
"Hey, Mac, you seen Jack?"
Jack came out at night
city lights
on the way out he grabs his raincoat
and his dancing shoes
This is a story about Jack
Jack the Ripper
he could really cut a rug
He was the coolest cat, yea
East Side Chicago, woah
he'd hit all the hot spots
and never need
he'd get out on the dance floor, yeah
he'd never stop, no
keep on going, yeah
ba-do-da-doom