is Jack
and I live in the back
of a great dark cardboard home
With friends I will remember
wherever I may roam
Now here's old Fred
with his hands on his head
Cos he thinks he's heard the bomb
And here comes Super Spade
Who really gets it on?
And my name's Jack
I live in the back
Of the great dark arbor
Home for wayward boys and
girls
There is day for the paints he made
From the fruit that diggers found
Ruth is always praying
and never makes a sound
It's lots of fun
and I love to run up and down the stairs
I make as much noise as I want
and no one even cares
And my name's Jack, I live in the back
Of the Greta Garbo
home for wayward boys and girls
Yeah, my name's Jack, I live in the back
Of the great dark arbor,
home for wayward boys and girls
There's Carl over there
with his funny hair
and he's never sad at all
When I grow up
I want to run as fast as
my friend Paul
There's the prettiest girl
in the whole wide world
and her name is Melody Mann
And here comes Ma with brother Tom
who's probably my best friend
My best friend
And my name's Jack
I live in the back
Of the great Agarwal
home
for wayward boys and girls
We all know Jack, we lived in the back
Of the great Agarwal
home for wayward boys and girls
We all know Jack, we lived in the back
Of the great Agarwal
home for wayward boys and girls
We all know Jack,
he lived in the back
Of a red -black car,
but homes away were boys