Mrs. Jackson

I'll get the door Mrs. Jackson I'll get the press and reporters too I'll wait outside your heart You're not a throw-away film star There's something different about you And I'll wait outside your heart Cross my heart, I would die Shove the needle in my eye Be your sugar, I could try Where's the papers, let me sign All I want is to be wanted by you How is your head Mrs. Jackson? How about a pain killer pill or two? I'll wait outside you heart What in the hell are they saying? They'll never understand me or you And I'll wait outside your garage And your house, and your restaurant Cross my heart, I would die Shove the needle in my eye Be your sugar, I could try Where's the papers, let me sign All I want is to be wanted by you