Lyrics:
play your music when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight."
Go go
Go Johnny go
Go go go Johnny
down there, might be your man I don't know
Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more
So
the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the wall
And then he said "Step over this way
There are some of your friends I know you'll want to see
They're
here on the ladder of my life
It's too late to save myself from falling
I took a chance and changed your way of life
But you misread my meaning when
family.
Accually he did but he forgot who they be.
Johnny often liked to go out on the town.
He'd forget where he'd be going, so he'd just wander 'round.
I
to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way, I
there's a man down there,
Might be your man, I don't know.
Lord you got me trapped woman,
Up on the second floor,
If I get by this time
I won't be
down to Wasmara
Then we stopped in Addis Ababa
Made our way to Shshamane land
Riding on the King's highway
The promised land
Going to the promised land,
someone first only works when you're in their top five
And by the way, I'm going out tonight
Best believe I'm still bejeweled
When I walk in the room
days right on into the night
The head of the line's going way out of sight.
Go West young man like your family said
All along the wagons
All along
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You're
your navel
Work my way down, baby, you can lay down on the table
But you may wanna find something more stable
I told you I ain't fooling from the gate
or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewing baccer and whipping ass
I need a preacher, I need a savior, how about y'all?
Can I get an outlaw?
Let me get a outlaw
by, in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you are blowing
Getting to where you should be going
Day by day your world fades away
Waiting to feel
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We've all been blinded by the sun, blinded by the sun
Lord have mercy on me
imagine
What with your death on my hands
Nobody would believe me
They just wouldn't understand
Without you knowing
You got me going
Without your
Really bad and all that sun rots your
Brain but you have Ben to keep
You from going Hollywood on us
So I'm not worried wasn't
Ingrid's party a blast? Those
ways"
Said, "it looks to me like they've all gone wild
It was peaceful back when I was a child"
Well, man, could it be that the girls and boys
Are
from something
That you never had
Uh, uh, Lord, derrierre
I may be crude, sometimes it pays
But let me tell you something
I love those sexy ways, ha
You'll find out the hard way
Soon you're going to break
Smiling phases, going places
Even when they bust you
Keep on smiling through and through
Well I'm amazed
By your wondrous glory
Struck by the way it's consuming me
And I embrace
This feeling deep within me
Worshiping you is my
There you go
Waving your arms like a girl
Secondary clothes
Don't worry, nobody knows
Somebody order my round
'Cause I'm getting by
With a twelve
Chestnuts roasting on a open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
that sound, shake it around your mind, mind, mind
Johnny and Eddie, and me and Jimmy, and Jack
Are gonna do a little number on the teacher when she
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