This is a sad story a girl named Mary Mac And her lover Bob Needle
I can hear her callin' Hey, Needle, Bobba 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 there was rain, rain, rain And was no flyin', flyin', flyin' So I took a train, train,
Oh, Mac, Mac, Mac It went off the track, track, you see I'm dyin', dyin', dyin' Just to on back, back, back
Oh, softly I can hear you Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I a boat, boat, boat But it wouldn't 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 keeps runnin', runnin', runnin' All around the track, track,
Baby, I ain't lyin', lyin', Can't you see that I'm tryin', tryin', Don't cha 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, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob