Lyrics:
(Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel)
You're an angel to me
Johnny Angel, how I love him
He's got something that I can't resist
J'ai mis d’la musique dans l’tourne-disque, Johnny
Le son y griche, mais faut qu’ça griche
J'ai l’vé le son dans l’tapis, Johnny
Tellement fort que
Cowboy Johnny zwaait zijn lasso in de lucht
Cowboy Johnny zwaait zijn lasso in de lucht
En hij stampt daarbij met zijn voeten op de grond
Cowboy
(Ich will Malle zurück, ich will Malle zurück, ich will Malle zurück, ich will Malle zurück)
Däpp Däpp Däpp Johnny Däpp Däpp Johnny Johnny
Däpp Däpp
Johnny B. Goode
O que ele aprendeu ele aprendeu com a vida
E tocava sua guitarra como ninguém
E foi go, go Johnny, Johnny be good tonight, yeah
E foi
ベースボール サンデー 晴れた
君は地べたで 本読みながら
何かを待ってる
Hey Johnny! Hey Johnny!
いつだってそうさ
正気でいられない
悲しみだらけ
Hey Johnny! Hey Johnny!
グラインド チョッパー 折れた
スペース ドライバー トーキン!
jusqu'à l'épaule
Mais il était râblé comme tout
Il m'a suivie jusqu'à ma piaule
Et j'ai crié vas-y mon loup!
Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
jusqu'à l'épaule
Mais il était râblé comme tout
Il m'a suivie jusqu'à ma piaule
Et j'ai crié vas-y mon loup!
Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
à rebours sa solitude
barreau rouillés
a cause d'elle
ma vie se perd
se sèche
et puis johnny, johnny serre le vide dans ses bras
quand johnny, johnny
Once upon a dusty reservation
Somewhere in the land of sitting bull
Johnny lobo played with fire and dreamed of open spaces
Locked inside a heaven
João Roberto era o maioral
O nosso Johnny era um cara legal
Ele tinha um Opala metálico azul
Era o rei dos pegas na Asa Sul
E em todo lugar
Well we've all heard times about Little Johnny,
Get in trouble at school, filthy little mouth,
He called a teacher a tool, during his honour
a country boy named Johnny B.Goode
Who'd never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a ringin' a bell
Go go go Johnny go
(Spoken)
(Jack) Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Glory Halle...
(Johnny) What's all that noise?
(Jack) Hallelujah!
(Johnny) Don't give up with that now
Johnny could only sing one note
And the note he sings was this
Ah!
Poor Johnny one-note
sang out with "gusto"
And just overlorded the place
Johnny could only sing one note
And the note he sang was this
Ahh
Poor Johnny one note sang out with gusto
And just overlorded the place
Poor Johnny
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell
Go,
Oh it’s killing me
Johnny looks but he don’t
Now it’s killing me
How could I not see
Johnny was a rotten boy
Good for nothing, nothing good for you
Johnny was the deal boy,
is your love for real boy?
When the lights are low,
you never hold me close.
And I saw you today boy,
walking with a gay
Little Johnny likes to Rock n Roll
Walks his dog out on a midnight stroll
Blue jeans all full of holes
Walkin' boots ain't got no soul
Rock n Roll
Johnny's in America,
Low techs at the wheel,
No one needs anyone,
They don't even just pretend,
Johnny's in America.
I'm afraid of Americans,
I'm
Johnny
Are you an android
Johnny
Are you an android
I know this makes me sound paranoid
On that night back in August on
The third moon of Neptune
Johnny en a ras-le-bol
Parait qu'il va même plus à l'école
Il trouve ça dull
Y'en a ras-le-bol
Johnny, Johnny, merde, à quoi t'as pensé
Dis-moi où
and now, that's johnny
a man who know nothing about nothing
nobody knows why he is so charm
but johnny sure does
I think I like this johnny guy
he plays
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