so cruel Johnny don't do it He was an angel Johnny don't do it Such an angel Johnny don't do it Johnny don't do it Johnny don't do it Johnny don't do
drawn world Jackknife Johnny them old vets gotta hate you For bringing home that V.C. girl Jackknife Johnny welcome to our world Jackknife Johnny you
couldn't go far. Said to myself stay right where you are. Done found yourself a ma and a pa. Everybody said the kid's no good. Come home, Johnny Bridie, come home, Johnny
Ah-um, I - I know! "Johnny was a good man," I - I know! (never did a thing wrong) "Johnny was a good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good man", (Johnny
anyway Johnny wears his leather like a crown of thorns Johnny spends alot of time wishing he was never born Johnny waits at journal square and tells himself again Johnny
he never met Anyone like you before And I can hear him telling you Your lips taste just like cherry wine But did he tell you that he's known As Johnny
the roadside "Ah he's gone, he's gone" They found him slumped up against the drain With a whole lot of trouble running through his veins Bye-bye Johnny Johnny
got a gun shot a night clerk now they call him Johnny 99 Down in the part of town where when you hit a red light you don't stop Johnny's wavin' his gun
: Johnny needs a fast car Johnny needs it bad Johnny always do the best whatever johnny has Johnny needs a fast one Johnny needs it now You got to give
son name 'o Johnny B. Goode Was gonna make some motion pictures out in Hollywood Bye, bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye, bye Bye bye Johnny Good bye Johnny
Johnny B. Goode... He never ever learned to read or write so well, But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. (Chorus) Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go
time I say that Johnny's hitting me Hey Mom and Dad it hurts [Verse 2:] Everyday keeps on repeating like the record on replay Slowly getting off the bus with Johnny
: Johnny, I hardly knew ya. When on the road to sweet Athy, Hurroo Hurroo When on the road to sweet Athy, Hurroo Hurroo When on the road to sweet Athy
a bottle in his hand Thrust into a world that would never understand Oh Johnny look at, look at what you've done Chose life with the bottle and threw away your love Hey Johnny
'arrange ? Et quand revient le matin, Tu t'endors sur mon chagrin. Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange ! Johnny ! Johnny ! Si tu etais plus galant, Johnny ! Johnny ! Je t'aimerais toujours autant. Johnny
don't feel the same Johnny thinks Jimmy's a mod & Jimmy thinks Johnny's a punk Jimmy listens to ska & Johnny likes Last Resort Jimmy & Johnny in the trenches
But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell Go, go, go Johnny go, go, go Johnny, go go Go Johnny go, go, go Johnny go go Johnny B. Good His
I've been knocking but no one answers And I've been knocking most all the day Oh and I've been calling oh hey hey Johnny Can't you come out to play And