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John: no. I don't think so because...
Questioner: hitler could have been voted by the french, for instance.
John: every nation will have
a stick it in you might say, "ouch"
Just let me score one time
Dribble my balls to the floor one time
I’d be going for a week bet they gon’ miss
Me more
Jingle bells
Hello, everybody, this is Paul
And I'd just like to thank you all for
Buying our records during the past year we
Know you've been
of people
But it seems the good die young
But I just looked around and he's gone
Didn't you love the things that they stood for?
Didn't they try to find
be love or war or mopping up the floor but just do it
Don't send a friend who's true to pitch your woo for you or you'll rue it
Do it yourself
Don't
a soldier, left the ones she loved
CHORUS
By Gordon Anderson and john Covert
And John got to take a look
And he told us what he saw when it's easy to see
It's goin' by the book
It's goin' by the book
(It's goin' by the book)
(It's
the floor but just do it
Don't send a friend who's true to pitch your woo for you or you'll rue it
Do it yourself
Don't fake it
If you're a fake you won't
long, lost john.
Lost john standing by the railroad track
A-waitin' for the freight train to come back.
The freight train come back but never made a stop
the sign
You won't find him there for business
Every day at nine
For business is real bad one client's
All he's had in quite a long long time
Then
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey
'Cause you know I'll getcha one by one, ain't no fun
I'm
move over people just as fast as you can
Said I know you're waitin' for me 'cause I'm the hoochie coochie man
I'm gonna get you, one by one
I got set
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey
'Cause you know I'll getcha one by one, ain't no fun
I'm
FULL OF LOVE
OR YOU'LL END UP JUST LIKE JOHN
JOHN DOE...A MAN HAUNTED BY HIS PAST
JOHN DOE...REALIZE THAT YOUR DEAD
stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John
Waitin' out in the rain
Chances are he's insane
As only a John
number one
You ain't number one, just another one
Now everybody sayin' that they number one
Ring the alarm, the caterpillar keeps firing
Oh, we in
On the Mississippi Mud.
And what a dance do they do
Lordy, how I'm tellin' you
Why, they don't need no band
They keep time by clappin their hand.
Just
Jerry Jeff Walker
Well I guess it finally happened
I'm tired of running 'round
I thank you for waitin' on me
While I was paintin' the town
For years
His name was John
A chance meeting, a party a few years back
Broad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so black
He was a friend of a friend you
like Jon Anderson
I wish I could sing just like Jon Anderson
High vibration go on, to the sun
Each single note for me was just fun
I was still
The lamp bulbs's always broke
For the life of me I could not see
But I heard a brand new joke.
Two man were standing on a bridge
One jumped and screamed you
You know, this just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story
You know what I'm saying?
Slang a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in that new 'rarri
find
this way of life’s unkind
but for now I’m movin’ on
chorus
By Gordon Anderson and john covert
been hangin' around on Skid Row
Well people walk by and they stop and stare
They giggle and they stickle at the clothes I wear
It's just another day
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