Coverafbeelding Debbie D - Hit The Rap Jack
  • Statistieken
  •   4 weken
  •   26 piekpositie
  •   46 punten
  •   1989

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(Hey, fellows, look what's here)

(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bad rap
Ready?)
(One, two, three, four, hit it!)

Ba, ba, ba, ba...
(Ready, ready?) (Bass, bass)
(Dig this)

(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bad rap)
(Get goin' and get out of here)

(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bad rap
Bass)
(Well, what do you know?)

(One, two, three, four!)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(You get used to it after a while)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(Well, what do you know?)

A girl can only take a certain amount of aggravation
Then she conger up the whole of the situation
Through experience there are things to understand
About the opposite sex, yes, the metro man

I learned things in life that really was a shame
He was a old ex-lover, won't mention the name
At first things were really great and he was really a juice
But after 'X' amount of time to so bely the truth

When I first met you I thought you were cool
I didn't know deep inside you were only a fool
I used to walk around the place, feelin' nice and sweet
I didn't know the love you had for me was only a cheat

We've spent times together that were really funny
You made the love I had inside me warm and sunny
But then things changed and things went wrong
I wiped the tears from my eyes 'cause I weren't yet strong

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(Oh, brother)

You're just a big fake because you're only a tease
You said I want the only girl that you would ever please
But as the time went by you went from bein' my lover
'Cause I'm about to find that you were seein' another

You think you're mister Big Stuff, there's nothing to you
You're just another undercover low-down loser
All the gold on your body don't mean nothing to me
Because you are the biggest failure that I ever did see

(Oh, you heard what you say)
(You get used to it after a while)
(I hope this makes you very happy)

(One, two, three, four, hit it!)

(Oh, brother)
(Ready, ready!)
(Oh, brother)
(Ready!)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(It's over now?)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(Well, what do you know?)

Recently you asked me if I would start again
Ah, ah, don't wanna be your lover or your friend
Because you made me feel bad, you almost ruined my life
I'm really glad I didn't stick around to be your wife

You called me up to say that there were things you heard
You said your friends had spread the rumours, calling you a nerd
You said things are really bad, you just couldn't sleep
But that's the price you have to pay for bein' a number one creep

You, you're just a wimp and now you want me back
No way, if times were hard I wouldn't deduct it back
Because you're one person that I really don't like
So get on your bike, my darling, and go take a hike

There's only one more thing that I have left to say
And that you better see the light and change your ways
The next time I put you down it's gonna be a disgrace
And the pain'll be so bad you'll have to hide your face

(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bad rap)
(Dig this)
(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bass)
(Well, what do you know?)

(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bad rap)
(Get goin' and get out of here)
(Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Bad rap
Bass)
(Well, what do you know?)


(One, two, three, four!)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(You get used to it after a while)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(Get goin' and get out of here)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(If he wants it, let him have it)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(It's time to think of something new now)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more
(What the devil's this?)

Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back no more

Songinformatie

ArtiestDebbie D
 A-kant
Titel Hit The Rap Jack (Incorporating "Hit The Road Jack")
Lengte 3:44
Componist(en) Debbie D, Percy Mayfield
Producer(s) N. Wright
Engineer(s) R. Sellers
 B-kant
Titel Hit The Rap Jack (Incorporating "Hit The Road Jack")
Lengte 3:44
Componist(en) Debbie D, Percy Mayfield
Producer(s) N. Wright
Engineer(s) R. Sellers
Platenlabel Rams Horn
Catalogusnr RHR 1779

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