Moping Jack (Naked Version)

He told you
That he'd never write a love song again
Well he told you
That he enjoyed the blues of being lonely

Ooh it's so cliché
Here he goes and falls in love
With someone that he ought not to
But it doesn't matter
He thinks he's a mystery
Well, you read him like an open book

Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a phony smile
Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a smile on his face

So take him to your place, baby let him be awkward
In his buttoned out shirt he's never very comfortable

Have you witnessed it
Captain Cool was there while she came down with a deceiving smile
Click-clacking high heel boots
Tells you that he cares and then he shoots you right between the eyes

Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a phony smile
Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a big old smile on his face
On his face

Ooh it's so cliché
Here he goes and falls in love
With someone that he ought not to
But it don't matter
He thinks he's a mystery
But you read him like a book, yeah

Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a phony smile
Moping Jack now makes his way
With his head up high and a smile on his face
Smile on his face
Smile on his face