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
What you say?
Woah 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
I'd have to pack my things and go.
That's right
Now baby, listen baby,
Don't ya treat me this-a way
Cause 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
And you just ain't no good
Well, I guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go
That's right