Lyrics:
to an end
Everybody tells you they'll keep in touch, yeah
But you don't see them again, oh no
It's not that I'm unhappy, I know I still have you
But I still
to tap the tremendous source of talent
On the Louisiana Hayride
Now you take Johnny Horton, the singing fisherman
Here's a guy that's just loaded with
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn
as you're conceived!
Procreatality!
¡Muerte Español!
Translatality!
Cut by triple axel!
Figure skatality!
[Ken:]
I like it when a girl has a nice
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Take me back to 69
Cause I want you by my side
Take me back to summer nights
Cause it felt so right.
We were playing every night
Same bar same
Watch a half a million dollars and it's plain (pussy)
I don't go through TSA to get on planes (pussy)
You get pussy without head, then you lame (pussy)
the light
Now you've heard the story of me old rig-a-doo
It's goodnight and God be with you from old Johnny Dhu.
And though its hard for me to show it
I have got to let you know it
'Cause darling I love you more each day
But the words got in my way
Oh I meant you no
Black hustlers, bag adjusters, who never did it lackluster
Paper tags, I got rid of money bags just for Black Justice
You know I'm known for Supreme
of those
Johnny used to sing off key, but, boy, he was loud
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, how I miss the old crowd
Well, now it is funny, when high school days are
a doodle o for old Johnny Dhu
I must be going to bed for it's getting late at night
When the fire's all raked and out goes the light
Now you've heard
Oh say can you see,
Johnny's got a bottle of wine
No one is gonna make it work on time
And oh, just set me free
Why don't the boss go ahead
Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,
Black boy always had a dream of being rich
Made a lot of money but he couldn't spend a cent
Could've got a job but it's easier to rob em
Johnny had
nothing left in it"
"I'm afraid of me life that I'll be hit by a car"
"Won't you help me cross the road to the bar?"
After drinking just a quart of that
Is what we wanted
What we wanted
Is what she wanted
You read the words
And it sells you life
They sell their words
But it's all a lie
poisoned by the life
Never believed that you could con me
you made me believe
My no good no good Johnny
My no good no good Johnny
soldier soldier will
his song
Watching the world go by surprising it goes so fast
Johnny looked around him and said "hey I made the big time at last"
Don't you know
and a good one you all know
Though I haven't seen it since long long years ago
I'm going back to Dixie once more to see'em all
Yes, I am going home, boys, when
Woah, woah, woah
Once you cross that line, it ain't no tryin' to fix it
You want me to forgive you, let's be realistic
I can't kick it with your
he could take it out
Tell him that he couldn't he would knock you out
Johnny had a dream and he sought it out
Johnny had a radio and heard all of them
slept with him
Even though I make myself come all
The time thinking about it
Anyways help me decide about the
Party and whatever you do
Don't invite Ben
will shed a tear
It dried up but it couldn't run forever
Ruby dear that's what we hear
I still like the ocean
Down by the sea
They left that door
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