Far Cry: Tell Jack [lyrics]

Far Cry: Tell Jack [lyrics]

Far Cry

Tell Jack

Nothin' special, just original sin

Three’s a crowd and he's twistin' in the wind

Now your heart's made up, your mind must follow soon

You say you don't know what to do

Well, I've got a great idea for you

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

Tell him that you're attached, n' do it right away

I'll lead a brass band to JFK

We'll play "California Dreamin'" as he flies away

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

Come on! Tell him!

Let him go now to the City of Angles

When you cut the strings, the temptation won't dangle

This town ain’t big enough for the both of us (no it ain't!)

You say you don't want a heavy scene

Just say, "Go west young man," the American dream

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

C'mon, you better tell him that you're attached, n' do it right away

I'll lead a brass band to JFK

We'll play "California Dreamin'" as he flies away

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

Don't delay it anymore

You got to go through hell to get to heaven's door

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

C'mon, and tell him that you're attached, n' do it ri-ri-ri-right away

I'll lead a brass band to JFK

We'll play "California Dreamin'" as he flies away

Tell Jack to go pack for L.A.

I said yeah, yeah yeah!

Tell Jack (Tell Jack), go pack

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! (oh, piss off now!)

Tell Jack (Tell Jack)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Tell Jack (Tell Jack)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! (hit the road, sucka!)

Tell Jack (Tell Jack)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!