George Martin Presents: The Beatles: Original Music/Video
BlackJack
(George Martin)
BLACK JACK
Black Jack sitting on the corner of a one way street
Thinking what a long way down as he shuffles his feet
Kick it around boy
See how it sounds boy
Red Queen lying in the fold of an angel's wing
Flying so high she ain't never coming down
She don't need no King
Kick it around girl
See how it sounds girl
And you know it's wrong
But they say it's right
And it's so unfair to keep it out of sight
And they can't tell day from the dark of night
Surf King posting letters for the e-mail man
Smiles as he internets with a plastic hand
Kick it around boys
See how it sounds boys
And their blood runs cold
When the heat comes down
Can you feel your feet as they hit the ground
And the only sound
Is the cry of Love