Johnny Songtext
von Fiona Walden
Johnny Songtext
John is never without his gun
When Johnny shows up call your mom
Johnny is the king but he′s alone
Johnny killed a thousand men
Hey when Johnny crossed the country
He promised he'll never stop looking
He thought that some guys kidnapped her
Then he started to hate this world
A guy told John she was at the pub
But the girl oh she ran away
Hey she was hiding from Johnny
Poor Johnny John trying to find her
Poor Johnny John trying to love her
Poor Johnny John just looking for her
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
That evening I saw the lady
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
She was too fed up to hide
Now she can enjoy her life
Johnny sorry for your love′s suicide
That evening I saw the lady
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
Lady was dancing on his grave stone
Poor Johnny John trying to find her
Poor Johnny John trying to love her
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
It was the story of Johnny John
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
When Johnny shows up call your mom
Johnny is the king but he′s alone
Johnny killed a thousand men
Hey when Johnny crossed the country
He promised he'll never stop looking
He thought that some guys kidnapped her
Then he started to hate this world
A guy told John she was at the pub
But the girl oh she ran away
Hey she was hiding from Johnny
Poor Johnny John trying to find her
Poor Johnny John trying to love her
Poor Johnny John just looking for her
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
That evening I saw the lady
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
She was too fed up to hide
Now she can enjoy her life
Johnny sorry for your love′s suicide
That evening I saw the lady
On the grave, the grave of Johnny
Lady was dancing on his grave stone
Poor Johnny John trying to find her
Poor Johnny John trying to love her
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
John the bad ass they used to say
Oh you know everyone knew his name
He was looking for the lost lady
They were scared enough to run
Pray the lord to cock the gun
One day the lost lady killed Johnny
It was the story of Johnny John
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Writer(s): Philip Martin Lawrence Ii, Jonathan James Yip, Melanie F. Hallim, Jeremy L. Reeves, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ray Romulus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
