Lyrics:
Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see
Marching to the fields of Concord?
It looks like Handsome Johnny with a musket in his hand,
for Johnny is the fairest man.""
Well come on sit beside me, love
Beside me on the green
It's a long three quarters of a year or more Since together we
hear the gals a-callin'?
Only one more day!
Only one more day a-workin', Johnny
One more day! Oh, come rock and roll me over
One more day!
Only one more
the pendant (whole lotta ice)
Wafi did this (whole lotta ice)
Johnny don't miss (whole lotta ice)
Hold up your wrist (whole lotta ice)
Hold it like this
her
Tear gas, machine guns, even a chopper
"Throw down your gun and tiara and come out of the float!"
Debbie didn't listen to what the cop said
Good-bye Johnny, sad to see you go away
Good-bye Johnny, is there nothing I can say?
To make you think it over, maybe change your mind and stay
can ... I can ... handle it.
Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no...
[interlude]
Frankie: The cops are outside. Luke's in the car. Come on, let's get the hell
Where you been lately
Where you been lately
I been outta town, but
Where you been lately
Where you been lately
Where you been lately
I thought that
Baby I've been running out of luck
Lately
I've been fucking shit up so much
Lately
And I'm getting fucked up so much
Lately
And I haven't gave
racks and I come straight out the trenches
Fuck all these niggas, that's the business
Just don't leave out the picture
And I can't seem to get it right
feet
Johnny said, "Devil, just come on back
If you ever want to try again
I done told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best that's ever been"
Hold me close, show me a smile
I'll just be gone for a little while
Johnny, so long Johnny
Promise you'll wait for me
Ummm, wait for me
Johnny got up one morning; he went down to the company store
Got him a big box of bullets to fit into his .44
The store man said, "Son, are you
I've done the lean with the soda my life come with trauma
Twenty four seven I smoke marijuana
Shawty be stressing I'm feeling like Johnny with drama
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
Got my diamonds Johnny Dang
Punch your shit no Johnny Cage
Dick got limitless range for your bitch, she gone give me brain
All my bitches flawless
Who knows why some
Men walk the straight
And narrow while others
Loose their way and
Wind up going astray
Little Johnny is tired of living
So he
It's been ten long years since the devil laid his fiddle at Johnny's feet
And it burned inside his mind the way he suffered that defeat
In
Ladies and gentlemen, here's my disease
Give me a standing ovation and your sympathy
Poor old Johnny Yen's set himself on fire again
See
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
Okay, this is the picture
Johnny's been hurt, he's hurt bad
Look, we can't leave him here, we can't
Look, he's in a pool of blood, he's gonna
Yeah, I am popular
They say I'm pretty (yeah)
You should come back to me (back to me)
Lately, lately
Yeah, baby I was a crab
Didn't realise what I
Lately I been feeling real crazy
Lately I been feeling like they hate me
Lately I been feeling like I’m better than them
Lately I been feeling
pretura
Vent'anni come una pisciata
Venderà cara la pelle
Johnny non si arrenderà
Né finestre, né mura, né celle
Mai potranno fermare la sua libertà
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