Am G F E
Hit the road, Jack. and don'tcha come back
Am G F E
No more, no more, no more, no more.
Am G F E
Hit the road, Jack, and don'tcha come back
Am G F E
No more.
(Repeat chorus)
Am G F E
Oh, woman, oh, woman, oh you treat me so mean!
Am G F E
You're the meanest old woman that I ever have seen.
Am G F E
Well I guess if you say so
Am G F E
I'll have to pack my things and go.
(Chorus)
Am G F E
Now Baby, listen Baby, don't you treat me this-a way
Am G F E
'Cause I'll be back on my feet someday.
Am G F E
Don't care if you do, cause it's understood,
Am G F E
You got no money, and you just ain't no good.
Am G F E
Well I guess if you say so
Am G F E
I'll have to pack my things and go.
Chorus