Lyrics:
a battle, some of it is owned by the game
Little miss blue eyes, will you please do remember my name?
Cause Johnny is rockin’, Johnny is free
Johnny is all
Barrel rolling, daring dives
Come back to base like he Derrick Hodge
Sing my prayers like I'm scared of God
In my backyard doing samurai moves
Wearing pods
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
He's even more over than
people passin' by they would stop and say
'Oh my but that little country boy could play'
[Chorus]
His mother told him 'some day you will be a man,
would they would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy can play
[Chorus]
Well his mama told him some day you will be a man
You will be
Dreams come true
Written by Deitrick Haddon
Produced by: Deitrick Haddon & MARCUS Hodge , Mickey Stevenson
Vocal Arrangements: Deitrick Haddon
All
a deputy and he caught him by the arm
Saying Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny come and go with me
Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny
Now you know some fellahs, they want fame and fortune
Yeah, and other fellahs they just wanna swing
But all I wanted all my life
Was a TV set
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues
Johnny Panic
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues
Johnny Panic
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
I’m on my way ( Merry Christmas Baby)
Written by Deitrick Haddon
, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White, Michael Spann, Diane Spann, Guya
Hook:
Oooh Tell you
colleague spoke steady and clear
"I'll be number one by the end of the year"
Oh Johnny
Positive thinking is all that you need
To succeed
From that day
colleague spoke steady and clear
"I'll be number one by the end of the year"
Oh Johnny
Positive thinking is all that you need
To succeed
From that day
your golden boy
I will obey ev'ry golden rule"
Get told by the teacher
Not to day-dream
Told by my mother:
Be good Be good
Be good be good be
walked up and took him by the arm
He said Johnny, come and go along with me Poor boy
Johnny, come and walk along with me
John Hardy stood in his old jail
and took him by the arm
He said Johnny, come and go along with me Poor boy
Johnny, come and walk along with me
John Hardy stood in his old jail cell
Young nigga kicking shit Johnny Cage
We committed you won't see us for days
Backwood hit that shit to the face
Got my money I ain't never afraid
I
your golden boy
I will obey ev'ry golden rule"
Get told by the teacher
Not to day-dream
Told by my mother:
Be good Be good
Be good be good be
your golden boy
I will obey ev'ry golden rule"
Get told by the teacher
Not to day-dream
Told by my mother:
Be good be good
Be good be good be
bad luck?
My heart's been hit by a truck
Troubled sky clears up
I think it's gonna rain on me again
Johnny get up yea, oh Johnny stand up
Been
him by the arm
He said Johnny, come and go along with me
Poor boy, Johnny, come and walk along with me
John Hardy stood in his old jail cell
him by the arm,
He said, "Johnny, come and go along with me,
Poor boy, Johnny, come and walk along with me."
John Hardy stood in his old jail cell,
times for the news (Hightimes for the news)
Then the front yard for a package of the new (Fat pack of that neew-eew-eww-eeww)
I like to start my day by
.jpg/282px-Johnny_Hodges_and_Al_Sears,_Aquarium,_New_York,_ca._Nov._1946_(William_P._Gottlieb_04191).jpg "Johnny Hodges Orchestra")
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