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