Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more.
Woah Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean,
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go. That's right
Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more.
Now baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this-a way
Cause I'll be back on my feet some day.
Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood
You ain't got no money you just ain't no good.
I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go. That's right
Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.
Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more.
Don't you come back no more.
Don't you come back no more.
Don't you come back no more.
Don't you come back no more.
A surprise EP from Jazz Party was recorded over the last five years of their residencies at The Evelyn Hotel in Melbourne. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 29, 2020