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Johnson.
All through baseball he was loved and respected
Was there bitterness in Walter Johnson?
Well it was never detected.
Well now, when pitchers
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Hmm Johnson z'n patta's die zijn deadstock
Hmm Johnson z'n patta's die zijn deadstock
Hmm Johnson z'n patta's die zijn deadstock
Je bent op
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
But they'd better bring a gun
Jack Johnson's made of iron he's all counter punch and run
Yonder comes Jack Johnson
Like he owns the town
But they'd better bring a gun
Jack Johnson's made of iron he's all counter punch and run
Yonder comes Jack Johnson
Like he owns the town
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I was watching the speech that Boris Johnson did
His voice was loud and clear
He was sitting in a chair
And I was also in a chair
Boris Johnson
to love then we became men
Back on Bob Johnson in a dark green Chevrolet
Always covered in that Tennessee clay
Back on Bob Johnson with a Sonic cup in hand
Jeg vet at du har hørt om meg Mr. Pimp Lo
Jeg ser ut som Don Johnson baby
Jeg vet at du har hørt om meg hørt om meg
Jeg ser ut som Don Johnson baby
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
They call me Dwayne Johnson
'cause I'm harder than a rock
When I see a cock
Yeah, my name is Sticky Cheese
I'm
Well, it was Stonewall, Texas
August 27th of '08
Where Lyndon Baines Johnson arrived
He attended some college
Was a high school teacher
Entered
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
a camp fire we gonna smolder a little grass
But watch out farmer Johnson's got salt shot to pepper you
Johnson's got his shotgun runnin' naked through
It was back around the turn of the centuries,
Back around nineteen hundred & thirteen,
There was a Negro pugilist his name was Jack Johnson
of Jennifer Johnson and me
I'm in the corner, my shirt collar open
Like some Latin lover, on late night TV
Smiling right there with her head on my shoulder
Johnson johnson
Baby I'm slippery
Baby oil
On the floor
Dripping off of me
Naughty girl
Super wet
I'm ya fantasy
He's addicted
Can't keep him off
Have you heard the many a story told by old and young with joy
Bout the many deeds a daring that was done by the Johnson boys
That was done by
Johnson's Creek
There's a broken pipeline that spills into the water
We go out walking one day
And a couple of mean old boys come up to us and say
Ben
Yeah, say, listen ... [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson]
Yeah … [spoken words – Elmer Snowden]
Come on, let's you and I go way down in the alley …
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
Johnson Flood Mississippi
Mud Black Bottom I got 'em
Lindy Hop Chop chop chop
Ch-ch-ch Charlotte Russe Turn on the juice
Hep Hep there goes
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