(i) Kensington Gardens Nice man Jack, You should see him when the children play! Nice man Jack, He's the one to take their tears away. Nice man Jack,
Nice man Jack, You should see him when the children play! Nice man Jack, He's the one to take their tears away. Nice man Jack, so very warm and kind.
Midnight stranger takes a ride. Nice man Jack got lots to hide, More than just a man misunderstood, More than just a man who's got the taste for blood
Nice man Jack is home again to see the morning come. Smiling at the passers-by, he takes the midday sun. And sometimes he would talk awhile to hear what
of demons that'll leave the pastor bleeding You ain't gotta ask the reason, I know it's jack or scheming You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile away
a boulder, hack, hack. Hack up a boulder. Now, one day, and I believe it was on tuesday, a man in checkered double-knit suit drove up in large el dorado
Telethon ("Wah wah wah, nice lady!") to raise funds for the injured (injured . . . ) and homeless (homeless . . . ) in Glendale, as BILLY had just levelled it, and, a few miles
