Good old Jack McGee Yeah we all think that you should go to a hospital Try and get some rest Dear old sister Sue What would you do If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone I'd sell My soul So I could give it back to him I'd 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 nothing Waiting outside I told some guys that I know some place we can go To sing songs backbones pressed against the Gibraltar Good old Jack McGee Yeah we all think that you should go to a hospital Try and get some rest Dear old sister Sue What would you do If the only incredible man you'd loved was gone Good old Jack Mcgee Yeah we all think that you should go to a hospital