Jackie Ross — I’ve Got The Skill

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[Chorus]:
(Hit the road, Jack!
And don’t you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road, Jack
And don’t you come back no more)
«What you say?!»
(Hit the road, Jack!
And don’t you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road, Jack
And don’t you come back no more)

Whoa woman, oh woman, don’t treat me so mean
You’re the meanest old woman that I’ve ever seen
I guess if you said so,
I’d have to pack my things and go!

(That’s right!)

[Chorus]

Now, baby, listen baby, don’t ya treat me this-a-way
For I’ll be back on my feet someday

(Don’t care if you do, ’cause it’s understood
You ain’t got no money, you’re just a no-good)

Well, I guess if you said so
I’d have to pack my things and go!

(That’s right!)

[Chorus]

You must be joking!
(Don’t you come back no more)
What you tryin’ to do to me?
(Don’t you come back no more)
Can’t we talk it over?
(Don’t you come back no more)
I thought we had a better understanding
(Don’t you come back no more)
Oh baby, don’t be so chicken
(Don’t you come back no more)
You dont want to see me cry?
(Don’t you come back no more)
Oh baby, please!
(Don’t you come back no more)
It isn’t fair!
(Don’t you come back no more)
You don’t want me to cry no more
(Don’t you come back no more)
Hey!
(Don’t you come back no more)
(Don’t you come back no more)
Yeah, yeah