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