(Chorus:)
|: Hit the road Jack and don't you come
back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road Jack and don't
you come back no more. [What you say?] :|
Woah Woman, oh woman, don't treat
me so mean,
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I
guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)
Chorus
Now baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this-a
way
Cause I'll be back on my feet some day.
(Don't care if you do
'cause it's understood)
(you ain't got no money you just ain't no
good.)
Well, I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and
go. (That's right)
Chorus
Well (don't you come back no
more.)
Uh, what you say? (don't you come back no more.)
I didn't
understand you (don't you come back no more.)
You can't mean
that (don't you come back no more.)
Oh, now baby, please (don't
you come back no more.)
What you tryin' to do to me? (don't you come
back no more.)
Oh, don't treat me like that (don't you come back no more.)