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Doug Johns (Doug Johns) · Johns (Charles Brown) · Michael Johns (Michael Johns) · Johns (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Sammy Johns (Sammy Johns)


John, oh, John, John
Let's hope for peace
Oh, John, let's hope for peace

John, oh, John
Let's hope for peace
Let's hope for peace
Let's hope
"John, Marsha, John, Marsha, John, Marsha"
John brown set the tone he was a meteor in a guilty land
Abolitionist understand freedom to the despondent man
Grant said you're either one,
When he was twelve years old, he wore a thirteen shoe
A-little bitty big John (little bitty big John)
A-little bitty big John

He could do more
When he was twelve years old, he wore a thirteen shoe
A-little bitty big John (little bitty big John)
A-little bitty big John

He could do more
Mad John came down from Birmingham very hastily
And from Borstal he had ran
He made it down to Torquay
Good boy Mad John

Mad John holed up
In
Mad John came down from Birmingham very hastily
And from Borstal he had ran
He made it down to Torquay
Good boy Mad John

Mad John holed up
In
Saw a flea kick a tree
Fooba- Wooba, Fooba- Wooba
Saw a flea kick a tree
Fooba- Wooba John
Saw a flea kick a tree
In the middle of the sea
Hey,
Do what John?
Come again do what?
Do what John?
Do what John?
D what?
Do what?
Do where John?
Do where John?
Why, what, wiv whom and when?
(Big John, big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad
(Big John, big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad
(Big John, big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad
Well I heard John say, "Man, she's my gal" 
 I heard another say, "Man, she my pal" 
 Well John jumped up, then he screamed 
 "Well-she's may gal,
[CHORUS:]
Lying on the side of the road
Feeling like he heard a sound
Shivered with the feelin' that he knowed
John looked down, John looked down
Well who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
A book of the seven
John Oaks is in the neighborhood
Protecting all the trees
He's the master of irrigation
And he knows what he sees

Grape farmers watering
[Written by John Miles]
Well who's that a writing? John the Revelator
Who's that a writing? John the Revelator
Who's that a writing? John the Revelator
A book
I don't want to be some farmer's wife

Don't want a John Doe on a John Deere
There's a whole lotta boys like you around here
I want to hear love
He can't run
He can't play
He does things in a different way
Little John, Little John of God

He tries to speak but no one hears
A little boy's
I'm promised to John promised to John
Can't you see that I'm promised to John

I saw her on the square and I fell in love right there
Though I was
Long John Silver, he was on me like a rash
Gave him my trust, gave him my cash
Should have seen through him, should have seen from the start
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote
Well I heard John say, "Man, she's my gal"
I heard another say, "Man, she my pal"
Well John jumped up, then he screamed
"Well-she's may gal, man,