Lyrics:
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
Number One
Written by: Deitrick Haddon, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White, T church
Hook:
Jesus you are my Christmas gift
You are number one on my list
I lay up at night
Wondering if you were still mine
And everybody think that Johnny's too fine
How can I be fine when you on my mind
My mind
You left
found a way
To keep Johnny down
Spending days by myself
Remembering slights
I'm not a monument to justice
Plus which I don't forget a face
his love on you
So choose
In the name of Jesus
I hope you hear this story
Yeah
Since day one
Johnny was born
A pastor's son
Knew the words
To every
to f****** wait.
I'm only going for my bag so get the f*** up out my way.
Written by Zane Hodges (Xane)
445 Studios
[shooting]
[movie like speech:]
Frankie: Okay, this is the picture. Johnny's been hurt. He's been hurt bad.
Woman: Look, we can't leave him here,
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
sisters side by side
The eldest for young johnny cried
I'll be true for my love
If he'll be true to me
Johnny bought the youngest a gay gold ring,
He
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
to fill up my coffee cup.
Then it occurred to me as the daylight sky shone blue
Today's the day that
Johnny met June.
He waited a while he knew that he
Anyways, this song was written by our friend Glen Shirley
Um, hope we do your song justice Glen, we're going to do our best
Inside the walls of prison my
run next door
to my homies house his name is huet hodges
we gonna make out this ghetto man I promise
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
99 percent of all criminals
when I go ball I look like mike
Since my ops acting like Tina im gone pull up like em ike
Just know that if Im by myself I strapped up ready like
Will you be my ride or die, ride or di
Swear you got me jogging like I'm running outta time
I'll go Johnny cash for you, yeah I'll walk the line
your past up and there ain't a hard part
Nobody gassed me up I make the car start
My flow transform like I got the All Spark
You ever wake up in the day
serious and smart and steadfast and true
She doesn’t take shit from Johnny or his crew
And she hates the Porcupine
If some day that ship goes down
is sour power
Gazing in the stars we been talking for some hour hours
Girl saved my day, she got superpower powers
I.O.U. like some vowels
So don't
old dude, hodge podge
Hot porridge in the soles of my feet
Shout out to Soulo, 47 killing souls for free
Empty-handed Moss and the kids pissing on my
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
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg
jonny go go
go johnny go go
go johnny go go
go johnny go go
go, johnny be good
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
and sit beneath the tree by
day for me
I know that you anointed, show me how to overcome"
He was lookin' for some closure
Hopin' I could bring him closer
To the spiritual, my
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going,
sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired,
he can sit down and rest
He can beg
.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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