Good ol' Jack McGee   Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital   To try to get some rest      And dear old sister Sue   What would you do   If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone?      I'll sell   My soul   So I could give it back to him   I'll sell   My soul   So I could give it on back to him      To Mrs. Bo Peep,   Please tell the children   We did the best we could   Jack says now your silver can't buy you nothin      Waitin outside,   I told some guys   I know a place we can go   To sing songs, backbones   Pressed against the Gibraltar      Good ol' Jack McGee   Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital   And try to get some rest      Dear old sister Sue   What would you do   If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone?      Good ol' Jack McGee   Yeah, we all think you should go to the hospital