Dark hair 
Quirky smile
Red shirt
Lumberjack style

She doesn’t care when
People stare
At her pet
A wild wild black bear

When her shoes
Kick the dirt
They all gasp
In full concert

Sounds like an enormous crowd
Cheers
When she walks right by by

Jaqueline, Jaqueline, Jaqueline
Jaqueline, you can never get under her skin
Jaqueline, Jaqueline, Jaqueline
There’s no way she will ever let you win

Jaqueline, Jaqueline, Jaqueline
Jaqueline, you can never get under her skin
Jaqueline, Jaqueline, Jaqueline
She will only invite you to another sin

If she
Wanted to
She could kick you out
And get a ”thank you”

But that’s not
Who she is
She is aiming for a world that is entirely new

It’s a world
Of a new order
Filled up with civil disorder

In her world
Just one border
The one to her inner soul

As of now
You probably wonder
What does she do with all the lumber?

It is just a
Well kept secret
But here’s what I know:

They have seen her
Jugglin’, jugglin’, jugglin’, jugglin’
Jugglin’ with those big fat trunks
Jugglin’, jugglin’, jugglin’, jugglin’
Jugglin’ sometimes with those hunks

The one
That she wants
You wanna wanna be
The one
That she wants
You wanna wanna be
The one
That she wants
You wanna wanna be
The one that she wants

The one
That she wants
You’ll never never be
The one
That she wants
You’ll never never be
The one
That she wants
You’ll never never be
The one that she wants

Jaqueline

lumberjack@muel.se

On my sister's request I wrote a song about a lumberjack, who made all men fall like trees.

On this page I will continue to upload stories about Jaqueline, the lumberjack.

Jaqueline

LumberJack