Mrs Jackson lyrics
I'll get the door, Mrs. Jackson I'll get the press and reporters, too I'll
wait outside your heart
You're not a throw-away film star There's
something different about you And I'll wait outside your
heart
CHORUS: Cross my heart, I would die Shove the needle in my
eye Be your sugar, I could try Where's the papers, let me sign All I
want is to be wanted by you
How is your head, Mrs. Jackson? How about
a pain killer or two? I'll wait outside your heart
What in the hell
are they saying? They'll never understand me or you And I'll wait outside
your garage And your house and your restaurant
CHORUS X 2
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