Lyrics:
.Gabriel - Pray for us
St. Raphael - Pray for us
All you Holy Angel and Archangels - Pray for us
St. John the Baptist - Pray for us
All you Holy patriarchs
gotta be open
And accepting every single day
Rollin round the town
Windows windows down
Smoking loud
Like Young john Lennon, young john Lennon
No
Burl Ives - John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You ought
tree
Christmas tree, oh ooh oh, oh yeah
{piano solo by Dr. John}
Ooh, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
[Dr. John]
St
learn to parley, I've had a hard day
Fuck around with the Don and get John Blazed
J-J-J-John Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze
burden down
Under the ground, of this town
In 1796 I'm told
There's a day on which John Prince was born
He was Richard and Mary's first son
And he was
'93, Rutherford B. Hayes died
The next day in January, John Tyler ended his ride
The 22nd, Lyndon Johnson, uttered his last word
Woodrow Wilson lost his
Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti
Cold body I don't fear nobody
Keep that pole by me
So grimey labels won't sign me
Cause they know
Swear I blocked him, but he keeps on calling
Open up my phone, I got John Pork stalking
Swear I block him, but he keeps on calling
On March 21st, 2023,
a show
And after all, I'm goin' in and dippin' quick, you'll never know
Some say I'm trippin', I know one day I'm gon' miss him
I'm with John, you know we
gone
Gone
Here goes Johnny
Goodbye John
My John is gone
Here goes Johnny
Goodbye John
Its been seven days now since you're gone
I am soaking in tears
Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more
'Cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door
Think this
Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more
'Cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door
Think this
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You ought a seen John Hardy
him fly till the midsummer's day
Till he looked both pale and wan, oh
Then little Sir John has grown a long long beard
And so became a man
They
Call me John Doe, bitch, you don't know me no more
Ever since you put me out
I been fuckin' different hoes, I'm gettin' money though
Gives a fuck
John Henry was about three days old,
Sittin' on his papa's knee.
He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel;
Said, "Hammer's gonna be
Most of the favorite memories of
My boyhood days in Arkansas
Are scattered around an old wood stove
At a place we call John's
It was just an old tar
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line
You oughta seen John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
bumping out an old Buick
My stomping ground
None other than East St. Louis
Edgemont is the set
East St. Louis the city
Illinois is the state
St. Clair is
I'm where the water's calm
Pray for the weather, heave up the mainsail
There's a good day comin' when you lay your head in St. John's
(I' been away,
Saint George Street
South of Flagler Beach
The ocean's to the east
Don't annoy
Don't upset
The St. John's police
Oh, she loves to dance
Knows how
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