Tyla - Mad Bad Jack lyrics

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On the murder mile he drives alone<br />

Down the Memory Boulevard that he calls his home<br />

Hes had plenty of one night stands in the palm of his hand<br />

He has no woman of his own<br />

Now he sleeps alone<br />

And all that wasted time<br />

And all those lies<br />

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your heart<br />

Youll never get it back<br />

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your girl<br />

Youll never win her back<br />

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

Well, he drinks and he smokes<br />

And he charms all the folks<br />

As he self destructs behind all his jokes<br />

The pain is in his heart down on Memory Boulevard<br />

He has no woman of his own<br />

Now he sleeps alone<br />

And all that wasted time<br />

And all those lies<br />

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your soul<br />

Youll never get it back<br />

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your man<br />

Youll never get him back<br />

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

He has no woman of his own<br />

Now he sleeps alone<br />

And all that wasted time<br />

And all those lies<br />

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your heart<br />

Youll never win it back<br />

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

Mad, bad Jack<br />

Hell steal your soul<br />

Youll never get him back<br />

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack<br />

But until then hell live on Memory Boulevard<br />

But until then hell live on Memory Boulevard