Hit the Road Jack Songtext

von LaVerne Butler

Woah baby, woah baby, why'd you treat me so mean,
You're the meanest old lover I've ever seen.
I guess if she says so
You'd better pack your things and go. (That's right)

Hit the road Jack (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.

Hit the road Jack (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. (no more)

Now baby, listen baby, don't you treat me this way
You know that I'll be back on my feet some day.
I don't care if you go 'cause it's understood
You ain't got no money and you just ain't no good.
Well, I guess if she says so
You'd better pack your things and go. (That's right)

Hit the road Jack (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.

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.

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.

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 (no more).
And don't you come back no more (no more)
And don't you come back no more
(no more) no more (no more) no more (no more)
No more...