Cotton Teeth Lyrics

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