Mad Bad Jack - Tyla



On the murder mile he drives alone

Down the Memory Boulevard that he calls his home

HeŽs had plenty of one night stands in the palm of his hand

He has no woman of his own

Now he sleeps alone

And all that wasted time

And all those lies

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard



Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your heart

YouŽll never get it back

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack

Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your girl

YouŽll never win her back

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack



Well, he drinks and he smokes

And he charms all the folks

As he self destructs behind all his jokes

The pain is in his heart down on Memory Boulevard

He has no woman of his own

Now he sleeps alone

And all that wasted time

And all those lies

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard



Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your soul

YouŽll never get it back

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack

Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your man

YouŽll never get him back

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack



He has no woman of his own

Now he sleeps alone

And all that wasted time

And all those lies

Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard



Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your heart

YouŽll never win it back

Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack

Mad, bad Jack

HeŽll steal your soul

YouŽll never get him back

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack



But until then heŽll live on Memory Boulevard

But until then heŽll live on Memory Boulevard



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