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