(A)A Woke up this morning, girl next to meA Suckin´ on a cigarette burn for all to seeD A I just grinned poured some Jacks in my coffeeE A Oh, all I want is a cup of teaA Saw her there lyin´ on the floorA Reading the bible `bout a quarter past fourD A I said "Little miss Velvet, give me some tea"E D A Oh, all I want is a cup of teaD A Oh, this is the ballad, this is the ballad of JackD A This is the ballad, this is the ballad for Sam (F#, F, A)(x2)A Bit hard on that cigarette burnA Told me stories make my stomach turnD A I just grinned, pretended it happens every day, yeah, yeah, yeahE D A Mustang Sally, you gotta go awayD A Oh, this is the ballad, this is the ballad of JackD A Oh, this is the ballad for uncle SamF# F A Oooh, yeahF# F A Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeahA I know this guy, he´s got loads of scarsA Bonfire of vanity down his armsA Disinfects them with tears from a jarA Like the venom from a rattlesnakes´s heartD A This is the ballad, this is the ballad of JackD A Oh, this is the ballad for uncle SamE, D, AF# F A Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooohF# F A Oh, this is the ballad of JackF# F A The ballad, the ballad, oh, yeahF# F A Ballad, ballad, JackF# F A The ballad, ooohF# F A Oh, oh, the ballad, b-b-b-b-b-b-b-balladA Ballad of Jack
Ballad Of Jack
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