I wake up
To empty rooms
Tired of
The dull & gloom.
So I
Step out
To greet the day
Make up my mind
I’ll find a way.
Here in my heart
There is a place:
It has a name
It has a face
It has a smile
It has a joy
I’m looking for you boy.

Black Jack you got me feeling good
Black Jack: you know you got me good.
You are my fascination
Speak into my soul dear.
Black Jack:  you got me feeling high
Baby, jus come on by
Some dreams have destinations
You are it for me,
Black Jack.

Half cocked & empty headed
But nothin’ makes me wiser
So I debut onto the scene
Wondering what this could mean
So driven by
This secret guy
Who I don’t know,
(But sure I know)
He whispered to me yesterday
Now what did that boy say!?
Black Jack 
Cool as Ice tea
Sweet a melon
Drippin’ with honey
Dear Boy,
What are you waiting for
You got the keys to me
I wait for you to set me free

Black Jack you got me feeling good
Black Jack: you know you got me good.
You are my fascination
Speak into my soul dear.
Black Jack:  you got me feeling high
Baby, jus come on by
Some dreams have destinations
You are it for me,
Black Jack.

(c) Felice Borghmans 2005