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