a warm dallas breeze floats naked through the air as a million
hungry faces watch the king and his parade on show for the world
to see prime time america nineteen sixty three and you were by
his side i still remember pictures that look on your face the
king had been forsaken and his country died in three seconds that
would last an eternity o jackie-o i wonder what you could be
thinking now your mixed up little head has been left alone in a
world so cold just a foot note in history book full of lies you
such a good girl keep smiling make 'em happy all is well in the
land of make believe as soon as the bullet left the chamber on
that calm november day you knew the world would never be the same
the killer in us all just victims of ourselves looking for the
perfect death trigger happy patriots running from ourselves you
knew it would never be the same again o jackie-o i wonder what
you're thinking now you've been left here all on your own in this
land a world of make believe you get back what was taken from you
and go moving