Mad Bad Jack (Tyla)

On the murder mile he drives alone Down the Memory Boulevard that he calls his home Hes had plenty of one night stands in the palm of his hand He has no woman of his own Now he sleeps alone And all that wasted time And all those lies Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your heart Youll never get it back Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your girl Youll never win her back Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack Well, he drinks and he smokes And he charms all the folks As he self destructs behind all his jokes The pain is in his heart down on Memory Boulevard He has no woman of his own Now he sleeps alone And all that wasted time And all those lies Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your soul Youll never get it back Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your man Youll never get him back Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack He has no woman of his own Now he sleeps alone And all that wasted time And all those lies Now he just lives on Memory Boulevard Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your heart Youll never win it back Mad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack Mad, bad Jack Hell steal your soul Youll never get him back Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Jack But until then hell live on Memory Boulevard But until then hell live on Memory Boulevard