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