Saucy Jack
You're a naughty one Saucy Jack
You're a haughty one Saucy Jack
When the streetlamp gaslight flickers and fails
Then you see the last light glinting off the entrails
Oh naughty naughty naughty
You're a sneaky one Saucy Jack
You're a cheeky one Saucy Jack
First the whore says "Guv'nor fancy a squeeze?"
Next you will be shov'in her down the hole to Hades
Oh naughty naughty naughty
The scourge of London Town
(The scourge of London Town)
There'll be no rest till
You are a guest of The Crown
Naughty naughty naughty
You're a ghoulish one Saucy Jack
Not a foolish one Saucy Jack
Though the peelers track you early and latŠµ
Slipping out the back you counter with a checkmatŠµ
Oh naughty naughty naughty
Naughty naughty naughty