Lyrics:
law, undenied
And most of all I dreamed I forgot the day John Kennedy died
I dreamed that I could do the job that others hadn't done
I dreamed that
He rode into the town one day, upon his great white horse
Gun in either holster
Golden spurs upon his feet
There's gonna be a showdown
I heard
My Mouth Johns
They hopped into my mouth hole
I swear I'm not an asshole
I just really need more Mouth Johns
More Mouth Johns
More Mouth Johns
Well,
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
the world)
Aha, I got a story to tell (All around the world)
Check it out, c'mon
Chorus
What do you mean, John 3 16?
For God so loved the world, every man
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
Matthew, Mark, John, and Luke (this is the day of reckoning)
Mamma looks to you for truth (with the heart of St. Catherine)
No need to apologize (for
You know what kind of day it is, the kind of day where you look out the window
Think shit, are we ever gonna get out from underneath this?
Are we
Who's that traveling? (Spider John)
Web to web and gone (Spider John)
If you can hear him sing (Spider John)
You better sing along (Spider John
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
Avenue gets hollow and mean
And on a big day it works like a machine
Outside Stockton gets hot like a glove
Swift St., John's St. into Michell's Cove
Avenue gets hollow and mean
And on a big day it works like a machine
Outside Stockton gets hot like a glove
Swift St., John's St. into Michell's Cove
days
I may go down in flames but I shall not burn
And in the end St. Johns says all things shall be revealed
Like violence like violence like
like John Wick
Better watch your back I'm John Wick
I'm John Wick
You made a mistake
End of your days
'Bout ta hit an ace
Time to pick up the pace
I
Tell me, who's that writing? John the Revelator
Who's that writing? John the Revelator
Who's that writing? John the Revelator
Wrote the book
"Shaker, you had better pray
If you miss your six feet of steel
I'll be your buryin' day, day, day
I'll be your buryin' day"
Now, the Shaker said to John
"Shaker, you had better pray
If you miss your six feet of steel
I'll be your buryin' day, day, day
I'll be your buryin' day"
Now, the Shaker said to John
up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post Fulton St. downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people
to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama
Country Gramma
Queens, New York, Detroit to Montana
Today's your day girl, let's raise the banner
Benjamin Franklin, I so
his hat
With a hammer in his a hand
To show the boss man what it means
To be a steel driving man
Through the hours of 3 damn days
John Henry made his
last four Cass'
(forecast) i seen that movie
Wasn't you a part of that Next Day Air cast?
Coincidence, cause my homies will
Shoot ya hype man and next
Babe on the day he was placed on the way
No place for the myself away from all
Bye friend last time I say I love you oh my
Years later john have
tulai e, oh
John Kanaka naka, tulai e,
I thought I heard the old man say
John Kanaka naka, tulai e
Today, today is a sailing day
John Kanaka naka, tulai
Afraid that he would be summoned, the children sang songs of him but dared not utter his name
This name
The name
John the Bradbarian
The guy with the horse
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