The name is Jack – it’s Jack Reynard Now watch your back cos I’ll mark your card Like a fox in the shadows, I lurk in the woods And if you ain’t looking, gonna bag all your goods
Don’t need 3 R’s, for me it’s 3 B’s It’s birds and booze and betting – that’s me Don’t got no home, ain’t got no chick The hotel moms can suck my…
Dickens was a man who made money by the book But I reap from the weak cos I don’t give a… Funky punks drunk – I wait like a saint The devil’s in my game when they’re feeling faint
With my booty in hand, and my hand on her booty I’ll win your girl, and take all your looty And life is grand when you got no ties But don’t get clingy cos I’ll kiss you goodbye
