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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.
Woo! 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.
And I'd have to pack my things and go
(That's right)
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.
Now baby, listen baby,
Don't-a treat me this-a way.
For I'll be back on my feet some day.
Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood
You ain't got no money you just ain't no good
Well I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go
(That's right)
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.