You're a naughty one Saucy Jack You're a haughty one Saucy Jack When the streetlamp gaslight flickers and fails Then you see the last light glinting off the entrails Oh naughty naughty naughty You're a sneaky one Saucy Jack You're a cheeky one Saucy Jack First the who*e says "Guv'nor fancy a squeeze?" Next you will be shov'in her down the hole to Hades Oh naughty naughty naughty The scourge of London Town (The scourge of London Town) There'll be no rest 'til You are a guest of The Crown Naughty naughty naughty You're a ghoulish one Saucy Jack Not a foolish one Saucy Jack Though the peelers track you early and late Slipping out the back you counter with a checkmate Oh naughty naughty naughty Naughty naughty naughty Hm hm hm hm hoo hoo ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha