Lyrics:
the second cousin of Little John the Conqueroo
Got a rocket in his pocket keep a whole lotta folk alive
The killer and the king were both disciples of his
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
Good old John now lost his life down on Rocket Street
Trying to be someone he could never be
If your going on down to that little part of town called
John's got a sausage that will break your heart
Make you fart
And break your heart
Don't bend over if you are smart
He took a little walk to the weenie
John
John, John Smoke
John E Smoke
Here we go
John, John was a little crippled midget lesbian boy
but stood ten foot tall with a knife
Pretty soon
a little bit more responsible than the others?
John: no, not particularly.
Yoko: no, not particularly.
No. The whole world, if the whole world was really
John the nurse-hear his story in every verse
This ain't a regular guy; I swear he ain't from Earth
He got scrubs on, and a goofy smile
Follow him
always gonna want a little more than we got
Yeah, that's just the way the big world turns
Ride-riding that stock market rocket with holes in your pocket
From a shitty little town got my bitches in BelAire
Dance Party Party
Acid Rocket Dance Party Party
Yeah Acid Rocket Bitch
Acid Acid Rocket Rocket Rocket
a little bit of vinegar out of you"
John Henry said, "I feed four little brothers
And baby sister's walkin' on her knees
Did the Lord say that machines
John Hardy here was a desperate little man
Carried two guns every day
He shot a man on the West Virginia line
And I've seen John Hardy getting
a rocket
Like a rocket
Sailing now, I rip through the skies cause my chute failed
It's a matter of time
I'm heading straight for the little bright blue dot's
drill to do your share of drivin'
Then what's all them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."
John Henry
Would you like to ride my rocket 69?
(Rocket 69, rocket 69)
Well, would you like to ride my rocket 69?
(Rocket 69, rocket 69)
Little, sweet man
take a walk someplace where we can talk
Yes I know that you're promised to John
It won't hurt anyone we'll just have a little fun
Cause I know that
them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."
John Henry said,"I feed for little brothers
And baby
them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."
John Henry said,"I feed for little brothers
And baby
outta mind
I fuck her face what a time
Come to collect where the dimes
I sip Cîroc where the lime
Feel like John Cena it's my time
Always protecting,
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb
take a walk someplace where we can talk
Yes I know that you're promised to John
It won't hurt anyone we'll just have a little fun
Cause I know that
Well, John Henry was a little baby
Sittin' on his dady's knee
He pick up a hammer and a little piece of steel,
And cried, "Hammer's gonna be
ETHELL, like every little woman, she of course was very excited! She creaked a little bit, and some old birds flew off of her.) BILLY told ETHELL they were
rocket to you
The only thing I can do
I can rocket all night
I can rocket to you, baby
Let me rocket to ya, oh yeah
Just a little bit more
Baby,
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