Lyrics:
Done found yourself a ma and pa
[Chorus:]
Everybody said the kid's no good
Come home johnny bride come home
Johnny bride come home
We're all wrong
and say; "hey that was fun?"
So he took me for a ride in his big ol' sleigh
We flew around the world in just one day
And Johnny Mathis sang
I said "so
Tito Puente
Me fue muy bien
(Y con Tito Puente)
Me fue muy bien
Esto no se queda así
Lo bueno viene, mi hermano
Y después conocí a Johnny Pacheco
Ese
seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass
Mama sells eggs at a grocery store
My oldest sister is
Johnny's playroom
Is a bunker filled with sand
He's become a third world man
Smoky Sunday
He's been mobilized since dawn
Now he's crouching
Those other years, those dusty years
When we drove the big hearse through
I tried to forget the miles we rode
and Spanish Johnny, you!
He'd sit
was a time, a while ago
I would have said I'd never let you go
There was a time, long gone
I would have said: oh Johnny boy
You're singing the wrong
Oriente
La fiesta estaba caliente
Johnny el Menta así dormía
Y Edimiro le decía
No hay cama pa' tanta gente
Vi el Gran Combo que llegaba
Y a Ramito el
Oriente
La fiesta estaba caliente
Johnny el Menta así dormía
Y Edimiro le decía
No hay cama pa' tanta gente
Vi el Gran Combo que llegaba
Y a Ramito el
a damn good joke
I've been on the Grand Ole Opry and I know Johnny Cash
And if he ain't country, I'll kiss your ass
Well my mama sold eggs
Walking down the road
With a pistol in your waist
Johnny you're too bad
Walking down the road
With a ratchet in your waist
Johnny you're too bad
Dead crosswords puzzling your delf
See that's what I'm talkin bout
When you take the Johnny Blaze
And you take that game and you plug that here
how the people stand it,
But I guess they do
Cause they're all still there,
Even Johnny Franklin too
In the Village of the Sun
Village
your old friends treat you like you're something new
Johnny come lately, the new kid in town
Everybody loves you, so don't let them down
You look in
seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass
Mama sells eggs at a grocery store
My oldest sister is
Patti Johnny Suzie and me we're gonna take a ride on the flying machine
The flying machine it flies so high oh my love we can't pass it by
Up in
Walking down the road
With a pistol in your waist
Johnny you're too bad
Walking down the road
With a ratchet in your waist
Johnny you're too bad
(When Johnny comes marching home again,
Hurray, hurrah)
(Chorus)
Long live our lo-o-ove, long live our happiness,
Here's a toast to happiness,
Here comes Mary, here comes Sue
A-here comes Johnny and Bobby too
It's finger pop poppin' time
I feel so good
And that's a real good sign
(Hey
Walking down the road
With a pistol in your waist
Johnny you're too bad
Walking down the road
With a ratchet in your waist
Johnny
I'm dancing with Johnny, but looking at Jim,
And praying, "Oh please make him jealous!".
my arms around Johnny, my heart's around Jim,
But nothing
Johnny's playroom
Is a bunker filled with sand
He's become a third world man
Smoky Sunday
He's been mobilized since dawn
Now he's crouching
been proved
In the house a resignation
Guilty faces, every one
Christine's fallen out with lucky
Johnny's got a gun
"Please Please Me"'s number
between
(Johnny Richter)
Welcome to my block with the spot that I call my home
Where the locks are unlocked and I got cellular phones
Where the Kings was
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