I've got a medicine pocket cause I never know when it's gonna hit me. I've got a bum leg socket and I never know if it's gonna quit me. Oh what you said was bats in your head and now that you've left won't you, won't you come around? Won't you come around? Jack's on heartless rocket word's out there's gonna be rescue. Cocaine and a ten-cent locket, spare change, and a bottle of rye gonna save you. Oh that was then I came out ahead and now that you've left won't you, won't you come around? Won't you come around?