Lyrics:

Count The Days Into Years
his Eighty Two Brings Many Fears
yesterdays Laughter Turned To Tears
his Arms And Legs Dont Feel So Strong
his Heart Is Weak, Theres Something Wrong
opens Windows In Despair
tries To Breathe In Some Fresh Air
his Conscience Cries get On Your Feet.
without You, Jack, The Town Cant Eat.

grocer Jack, Grocer Jack. Get Off Your Back.
go Into Town. Dont Let Them Down. Oh No. No.
grocer Jack. Grocer Jack. Get Off Your Back.
go Into Town, Dont Let Them Down, Oh No. No.

the People That Live In The Town
dont Understand
hes Never Been Known To Miss His Round,
its Ten-Oclock, The Housewives Yell.
when Jack Turns Up Well give Him Hell.

husbands Moan At Breakfast Tables
no Milk, No Egg, No Marmalade Labels
mothers Send Their Children Out
to Jacks House To Scream And Shout

grocer Jack, Grocer Jack. Get Off Your Back
come Into Town. Dont Let Us Down. Oh No. No.
grocer Jack, Grocer Jack. Get Off Your Back
come Into Town. Dont Let Us Down. Oh No. No.

a Sunday Morning Bright And Clear
lovely Flowers Decorate The Marvellous Square
people Cry And Walk Away And Think About The Fateful Day
now They Wish Theyd Given Jack More Affection And Respect
little Children Dressed In Black Dont Know What Happened To Old Jack

grocer Jack, Grocer Jack, Is It True What Mummy Says,
you Wont Come Back, Oh No, Oh No
grocer Jack, Grocer Jack, Is It True What Mummy Says,
you Wont Come Back, Oh No, Oh No