Lyrics:
dealers and thugs
But Johnny knows that it ain't no good
When the teacher asked him
"Who would you be if you could?"
"I wanna be like Robin Hood
Robin
a good clean fight
But Johnny’s been blindsided and won’t be goin’ home tonight
Seems some numbers on some papers wrote in disappearin’ ink
By money
lived a country boy name Johnny B goode
Who never ever learned to read
Or write so well
But he could play the guitar
Like ringing a bell
Go go, go Johnny
could pick such a beau
With a twinkle in her eye
She made this reply
[1st chorus:]
He's not so good in a crowd but when you get him alone
You'd be
Johnny B Goode han er på sjukehjem
Det er det opp klokka ti og legging klokka fem
En slåbråk og et gebiss er det eneste han har
I tillegg til en
I bet a fiddle of gold
Against your soul to think I'm better than you
The boy said my names Johnny
And it might be a sin but
Ill take your bet you're
the devil his Due,
I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul to think im better Than you."
"My names johnny, and it might be a sin,
But I'll take your bet
She hit me on the low he don't even know
Lookin at me sayin I'm beautiful
Bangin my line for the usual
She said I fuck so good called me Johnny Sins
Ah (Ah, ah, ah..)
She want me to be her Johnny
(She want me to be her Johhny)
I told her my name's 'Zure
If you give me love, I'll give you money
If
Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control...
Johnny's got a problem he's outta control
He's got static of the brain, outta control
Chippin' every
Yeah!
Johnny told his old Captain
'Man, a-when you go downtown
Bring me back the nine pounds hammer'
I got to drive this steel on down
I got
but he done her wrong
Frankie and Johnny were lovers, oh Lordy, how they could love
They swore to be true to each other, just as true as the stars
Johnny's got a really nice car
He doesn't really care if his friends can't afford the ride
He's that kind of guy
He's not good looking; he's hot
Of Boondocks.
Jesus called
Pleading
Let me be
Your light
But Johnny
Cut that line
Cause he found that
China White...
...Yea..
And at his boys party's
Where
best though
This is the story of Johnny
Johnny had good looks dread locks good luck
Johnny went to a good school then he had good grades
Why won’t he
I had just turned sixteen that season
When you came up from Burma to stay
And you told me I ought to travel with you
You were sure it would be ok
all of your attention
Johnny listen up, listen up good
I used to be the only one,
Now you've got a new obsession
Johnny listen up, listen up good
You
all of your attention
Johnny listen up, listen up good
I used to be the only one,
Now you've got a new obsession
Johnny listen up, listen up good
You
on a tight rope
Don't let the family down
'Cause you're a good kid
You better do what your daddy did
Ah listen Johnny now, God forbid
You venture out
only had a good guitar and a big amp
Boy, it wouldn't be somebody else takin' my girl away
I tell ya, I know what I should do
I'll put an ad in
name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet
And you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been"
Johnny, rosin up your bow
Johnny Cage hey, hey
And when he finds some love
It's hard to let it go
Gotta understand he feels alone
But I'll be seeing you again
Every single day
So
Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When Johnny comes marching home.
When Johnny
a hillbilly boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned
To read or write so well
But he could rock n' roll
Like a bat out of hell
Go
Go Johnny go,
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