Jack Jones

                        

 

Have you ever been that lonely?     

You couldn’t fall asleep at night.           

Asking, where’s my mind-at; my psyche?

Without any respite or rest in sight.

 

Asking yourself; "Who the hell you’re with?"

"I'm on my Jack Jones man - nuttin' going on."

I couldn’t be any lonelier - "oh what pith",

It gets lonelier by the day, anon…

 

Well, I’ll tell you I’ve been that lonely,

Man - it nearly sent me mad, insane!

I’ve been that lonely " man " just briefly,

I’ve felt like kicking in the ashcan.

 

But a faint heart never won a maiden

O "I'm on my Jack Jones man - nuttin' going on."

But hope prevails to keep me from Satan

From becoming his chard fried bacon.