He sees a blue-eyed dream from across the room
looking back over his way.
Changes his drink from one to two,
trying to think of something to say.
Deep breath, here it goes.
It's a story everybody knows.
Jack meets Jill one late Friday night in a hole in the wall,
bold lip,
kinda dab.
Jack asks Jill if she wants to dance,
a half-bust kiss comes after that.
Two arms flyin', love fall right in.
Give it all they got,
but in the end,
Jack holds on.
And Jill lets go.
Now it's just Jack and Coke.
That 90 proof black label glass bottle
pour is sitting where she should be.
But no matter how many he throws down,
it can't drown that memory.
Jack meets Jill one late Friday night in a hole in the wall,
bold lip,
kinda dab.
Jack asks Jill if she wants to dance,
a half-bust kiss comes after that.
Two arms flyin', love fall right in.
Give it all they got,
but in the end,
Jack holds on.
And Jill lets go.
Now it's just Jack and Coke.
Over ice, he'll keep on coming.
He won't think twice about stopping.
Till he's forgot.
Jack meets Jill one late Friday night in a hole in the wall,
bold lip,
kinda dab.
Jack asks Jill if she wants to dance,
a half-bust kiss comes after that.
Two arms flyin', love fall right in.
Give it all they got,
but in the end,
Jack holds on.
And Jill lets go.
Now it's just Jack and Coke.
Now it's just Jack and Coke.
That 90 proof black label glass bottle
pour is sitting where she should be.