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, go pack (oh, piss off now!)
Tell Jack
Tell Jack (hit the road, sucka!)
Tell Jack
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Far Cry Lyrics – Tell Jack
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