Well, these young girls are driving me crazy I'd f** 'em all but I'm too lazy Livin' all alone can be tough on a man Time to take matters in my own hands So heading for the Jack Shack Heading for the Jack Shack Till I get a job or my wife comes back to me I'll be down at the Jack Shack, yeah Got 30 bucks and a sack full of quarters Tonight, Im giving all the orders Big fat joint and a truck load of speed Wanna go blind while I can still see So heading for the Jack Shack Heading for the Jack Shack Till I get a job or my wife comes back to me I'll be down at the Jack Shack Baby, got me really starting something
Honey, got my heart and hand a pumpin Baby, theyre lining up to smell my fingers Honey, here I come again, alright, cool I win One, two, three, four Ain't looking for heavens streets of gold Ain't looking for hells streets of who*es God and the Devil like everybody else Save the best p**y for themselves So heading for the Jack shack Heading for the Jack shack Till I get a job or my wife come back to me Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack Looking for cutie that won't talk back Down at the Jack Shack, yeah