Up in the mornin', out on the job Work like the devil for my pay While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Had a fuss
It's Johnny's birthday It's Johnny's birthday And we would like to wish him all the very best It's Johnny's birthday It's Johnny's birthday And it's
could play a guitar just like a ringin' a bell Go go go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go go Johnny go go Johnny B Goode He used to carry
Just another nigger, a spooky piece of white trash Just another jew boy, spic, mick, yid, raghead Motherfucker living on the planet Just before it kicks
Girl, I hear youa??re a mover Well, Ia??m just a-bout a-mover too Aw, they tell me youa??re a groover, mama But I just wanna groove with you So ca??mon
(To be a child again to be a child again) To be a child again and have no worries on my mind Cept what show am I gonna see at the Saturday matinee Will
Whoa whoa dum de da de dum de da de do Whoa whoa dum-de-da de dum de da de do You ask me why, why I love her Whoa whoa dum de da de dum de da de do
Jesus Christ, eat your apple, it's raining cats & dogs If Happy-Go-Lucky can dance with a girl & then Cain killed his Abel in fog & I'm in denial of one
could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go Go... Go Johnny Go... Go... Go Johnny Go Go... Go Johnny Go Go... Go Johnny Go Go... Johnny B
Here I am an this road Thousand miles from her There's an echo in my soul Like waves against her shores She's the place that I go When I find myself
a bell. Go go, go Johnny go go go! Go Johnny go go go! Go Johnny go go go! Go Johnny go go go! aah Johnny B.Goode! He used to carry his guitar
Stars of the midnight ranges Shining through the night Stars of the midnight ranges Light my way tonight While my herd is grazin' Guide them til the
i couldn't keep my mind on all the work i had to do today your memories kept on clouding up my mind getting in my way next they'll up and fire me and
I find myself in a situation Standing at the crossroads of my life To the left stands a lovely lady Childhood sweetheart, now devoted wife Loving her
So good My, my, my, my listen Put on your red dress And slip on your high heels And some of that sweet perfume It sure smells good on you Slide on your
I laid all my songs at Johnny Mathis' feet I said, "Johnny, Johnny, tell me, won't you tell me how to live? All my hopes are unraveling and I just lost
In Amsterdam heb ik mijn hart verloren Als ouwe toffe jongen, zo recht uit de Jordaan Daar ben ik in een keldertje geboren En ga daar heel mn leven, beslist
ovo je dan kad sam bezuspjesno slagao sve bir'causee u niz i hodao ulicama poznam dobro taj film plovio sam na nogama i to do kasno u noc vidjeh se na