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Who's the fool with the cross-eyed stare The turned up nose and moronic glare? Who's that simpleton standing over there? (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Who's that dumb-looking, freckle-faced runt? (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) He walks like his feet are on back to front (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) When he waddles down the street, he looks kind of queer (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Because he's got two left feet and taxi-door ears (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) And when we laugh at the clothes he wears Jack just smiles 'cos he don't care Who's that fool? Who's that ninny? He's a twit Who's that chump? The idiot dunce, the idiot dunce Who is always the bottom of the class? (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Who's a fool? Who's a boob? Who's a kook and an ass? (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) When we take examinations, he never gets a pass (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) And we all put him down 'cos he can't think fast (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) We ridicule him and punch him around But Jack just laughs and stands his ground The idiot dunce, the idiot dunce Yeah, he's so uncoordinated Oh, so disorientated And when we have a high school hop You ought to see that idiot bop And his arms and his legs Seem to have minds of their own And you don't need brains To have educated muscles and bones Yeah, you ought to see him dance He moves like he's in a trance And when we have a high school hop You ought to see that idiot rock And he's finally proved that you don't need a high I.Q. To make your body move Now he's created a dance that everybody's trying to do (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Alright, put your finger on your nose (Do the idiot dunce) Now cross those eyes (Do the idiot dunce) Put your hands on your hips (Do the idiot dunce) Now wriggle your backside, yeah (Do the idiot dunce) Yeah, so you've got the knack to do the Idiot Jack From your head to the tips of your toes Now the whole world's doing it and everybody knows (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) He's a real cool cat and a real, gone groove (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) And the girls go crazy when he starts to move (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Now Jack's a success, he's got nothing to prove (Jack, Jack, the idiot dunce) Even though Jack is dim His mother is so proud of him Hey, who's that groovy looking dude dancing with all the chicks? The idiot dunce, the idiot dunce