I aint never loved nobody, nobody ever gonna love me And I never understood why hes so good, I gotta kill a case of jealousy
Why would any woman ever really wanna love another Just a drifter, gonna kiss her, first I gotta kill her mister
Im in the house that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah theres a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill
Come on baby Im gonna light you a candle, pour you a glass of wine We both know ol Jack wasnt much of the sweet romantic kind
So come on over baby, maybe Ill make you the lady of the
House that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah theres a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill
So come on over baby, maybe Ill make you the lady of the
House that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah theres a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill