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Jack Without You
Cooper Alan
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Sometimes I wonder what life would be like
If I played the Mega Millions, and I got all six right
Well, I'd quit my job, and tell my boss he could shove it
I wouldn't even like it, I'd love it
I'd have a truck with a hitch and a hitch with a trailer
Have a trailer that I'd park on my dock with no neighbors
Spend my days on the lake in the shade
Sipping Makers and my Carolina blue pontoon, pontoon
To have a captain and my own bartender
Bartendertize the bait while I catch my dinner
Catfish with a candle under that full moon
But it wouldn't mean jack without you, not jack without you
Ba, da-da-da
Ba, da-da-da
Ba, da-da-da
'Cause it wouldn't mean jack without you
Man, I wonder what the rich folks are all doing tonight
I reckon I'll never know, but as for me, myself, and I
I'd still drink cheap beer from a golden glass
I'd buy a Kubota just to mow my own grass
That's to my truck with a hitch and a hitch with a trailer
Have a trailer that I'd park on my dock with no neighbors
Spend my days on the lake in the shade
Sipping Makers and my Carolina blue pontoon, pontoon
To have a captain and my own bartender
Bartendertize the bait while I catch my dinner
Catfish with a candle under that full moon
Just wouldn't mean jack without you, not jack without you
Ba, da-da-da
Ba, da-da-da
Ba, da-da-da
Not jack without you, not jack without you
In the truck with your pretty little feet on the dash
Well, I'm down to ride forever
'Long as you're down to have a big ol' truck
With a hitch and a hitch with a trailer
Have a trailer that I'd park on my dock with no neighbors
Spend my days on the lake in the shade
Sipping Makers and my Carolina blue pontoon, pontoon
To have a captain and my own bartender
Bartendertize the bait while I catch my dinner
Catfish with a candle under that full moon
Just wouldn't mean jack without two shoes
Houses on the hills
I'd talk in LA, one next to Rick Flair, one next to Bill Gates
I'd spend a little cash, stack the rest to the roof
But it wouldn't mean jack without you, not jack without you
Ba, da-da-da
Ba, da-da-da (whoo)
Ba, da-da-da
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