Hit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreWhoa woman, oh woman, don't you treat me so meanYou're the meanest old woman that I've ever seenI guess if you said soI'd have to pack my things and goHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreNow baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this wayCause I'll be back on my feet some dayDon't care if I do 'coz it's understoodI ain't got no money, just ain't no goodWell, I guess if you say soI'd have to pack my bags and goHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreDon't you come back no more (ohh, ohh)Hit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no moreHit the road, JackAnd don't you come back no moreDon't you come back no more (oh)Don't you come back no more (ohh, yeah)