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I got myself a bad lover. His name is Johnny Guitar. Lookout Go for it Johnny. All night long. Go for it Johnny. That's where I'm coming from My fingers roll his body. Making him scream. And
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Suicide Sally and Johnny Guitar. She overdosed and crashed in her car. Amphetamine jab, shot a hole in his head. Ran out of veins, ran out of friends. . Alright, Alright. Oh Baby baby you're
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Suicide Sally & Johnny Guitar. She overdosed and crashed in her car. Amphetamine jab, shot a hole in his head. Ran out of veins, ran out of friends Alright, alright. Oh, baby, baby, I'm doing
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Johnny Guitar Watson staring at me. riding on 3 wheels, a woman on his knee. With a leg under the red dress I wish I could see. further North the warmth of lovin' lingering. Now Johnny he be
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lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode. . He never ever learned to read or write so well, . But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode
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lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode. . He never ever learned to read or write so well, . But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode
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learned to read or write at all. But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell. . Go, go, go Johnny go, go, go Johnny, go go. Go Johnny go, go, go Johnny go go. Johnny B. Good. . His mama
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boy name of Johnny B. Goode. He never ever learned to read or write so well. He could play the guitar just like he's ringing a bell. Go Go. Go Johnny Go Go . Go Johnny Go Go Go. Go Johnny Go Go. Go
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Johnny Well, I'm gonna start out walkin' / just you wait and see. June Uh-uh guitar picker / you ain't leavin' without me. Johnny Oh, you big mouthed woman. June You long-legged guitar pickin' man
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Johnny Well, I'm gonna start out walkin' / just you wait and see. June Uh-uh guitar picker / you ain't leavin' without me. Johnny Oh, you big mouthed woman. June You long-legged guitar pickin' man
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Bye, Bye Johnny. . She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust. And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound Bus. Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West. Down came the tears from her
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-picking,. Too bad. Oh I told you, yes you did it,. Don't you, I told you, too bad. That's what they say about you. {guitar solo} Walking down the road,. You're going to hear a voice say. Go, Johnny
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-picking,. Too bad. Oh I told you, yes you did it,. Don't you, I told you, too bad. That's what they say about you. {guitar solo} Walking down the road,. You're going to hear a voice say. Go, Johnny
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. . He never ever learned to read or write so well, . But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode. . He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
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never ever learned to read or write so well,. But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack. And sit
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. . He never ever learned to read or write so well, . But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode. . He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
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. . He never ever learned to read or write so well, . But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . Go Go. Go Johnny Go. Go Go. Johnny B. Goode. . He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
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Bài hát Long-Legged Guitar Pickin' Man - Johnny Cash, June Carter. Well I'm gonna start out walkin' . Just you wait and see . Uh-huh guitar picker . You ain't leavin' without me . Oh you big mouth
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never learned to read or write so well. But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell. . Go go. Go Johnny go go go. Go Johnny go go go. Go Johnny go go go. Go Johnny go go go. Go go Johnny B
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Bye, Bye Johnny. . She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust. And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound Bus. Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West. Down came the tears from her
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log cabin made of earth and wood,. Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode. Who never ever learned to read or write so well,. But he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell. Chorus. Go
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never ever learned to read or write so well,. But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. . (Chorus)Go Gogo Johnny Gogo Gojohnny B. Goode. . He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack. And
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