Jackie in the morning
is your morning glory
Waking up to worry
Calling you his baby
Suffer little children
Run back to your mummy
She will wrap you up tight
She will fill your belly
It's a shame that he would
wake you up to make himself laugh

Crawling through the long grass
Taking you for granted
Preying on your good faith
Prayers won't be answered
Jackie in the good life
Got your devil's answer
Idle hands are empty
You go dancing faster

It's a shame that he would
wake you up to make himself laugh
His little games
He hides so well
out in the long grass

Jackie what's the story?
You will follow blindly
You will buckle slowly
Standing in the doorway
Walk out on the highway
Walking out of worry
He will call you crazy
You will steal his honey
You are not his angel
He is not your saviour
This is not the good life
This is not your answer
He will come back lovely
Calling you his lamby
Preying on your good faith
Prayers won't be answered

It's a shame that he would
wake you up to make himself laugh
His little games
He hides so well
out in the long grass

But it's a shame that he would
wake you up to make himself laugh
His little games
He hides so well
out in the long grass