I am that Jack, I am from Southern land
I hold your happiness in my hand
The sun behind me is a ual red
And all your bounty-hunting ghosts are dead
I am that Jack, and I’ll tell you this
I’ll be your lover and your exorcist
In the stillness of the mosquito sunset
You will make love to me to your very best
When you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then I will [bad word] you until you die
Bury you and kiss this town goodbye
It will be unhappy, it will be sad
But it will be understood, that I am bad
So don’t you go and lie to me
‘Cause every day is Judgement Day to me
And when you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then, I will think about ya till you die
And kiss this town goodbye
It will be unhappy, it will be sad
But it will be understood, that I am bad
I said woman, don’t you ever lie to me
‘Cause every day is Judgement Day to me