This is a sad story about a named Mary Mac And her lover Bob Needle
I can hear her callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Mac, Mac, Mac All in black, black, black Don't cha I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to on back, back, back
'Cause I took a plane, plane, But there was rain, rain, rain And there was no flyin', flyin', So I took a train, train,
Oh, Mac, Mac, Mac It went off the track, track, Can't you see I'm dyin', dyin', to come on back, back, back
Oh, I can hear you callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I took a boat, boat, But it wouldn't float, float, So I kept on a puffin', puffin', That was all she wrote, wrote,
So I must wear my cross, cross, And I bought a horse, horse, But it just runnin', runnin', runnin' All around the track, track,
Baby, I ain't lyin', lyin', Can't you see that I'm tryin', tryin', cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to come on back to Mac
Oh, softly I can hear her Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob