This is a sad story about a named Mary Mac And her wondering Bob Needle
Softly I can hear her Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Mac, Mac, Mac All in black, black, black Don't cha I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to come on back, back,
'Cause I a plane, plane, plane But was some 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', Just to come on back, back,
Oh, I can hear you callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I a boat, boat, boat But it float, float, float So I kept on a puffin', puffin', was all she wrote, wrote, wrote
So I must wear my cross, cross, And I bought a horse, horse, But it just keeps runnin', runnin', All the track, track, track
Baby, I ain't lyin', lyin', you see that I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Don't cha I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' to come on back to Mary Mac
Oh, softly I can hear her Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bob, hey, Bob