Lyrics to Johny B

camera obscura - johnie lad, cock up your beaver
johnie lad, cock up your beaver (robert burns poem / live on peel acres 01-22-04) when first my brave johnie lad came to this town he had a blue bonnet that wanted the crown but now he has gotte johny b

x - johny hit and run paulene
he bought a sterilized hypo to shoot a sex machine drug he got 24 hours to shoot all paulenes between the legs he'll throw 96 tears thru 24 hours sexed once every hour johny hit and run paulene l.a. b johny b

blossom dearie - life upon the wicked stage
life upon the wicked stage ain't ever what a girl supposes stage door johny's outraging over you with gems and roses when you let a-fella hold your hand which means an extra beer or sandwich everybody johny b

brandy - fall back
fall back, i'm tryna breathe and you killing me fall back, i understand that you feeling me i ain't gotta attitude but i'ma flip if you don't give me room to move fall back, i'm tryna breathe and yo johny b

burns robert - craigieburn wood
craigieburn wood(robert burns)sweet closes the ev'ning on craigieburn wood and blythely awaukens the morrow;but the pride o' the spring on the craigieburn wood can yield me naught but sorrow.cho: b johny b

burns robert - johnny cope
johnny cope (robert burns)sir john cope trode the north right far,yet ne'er a rebel he cam naur,until he landed at dunbarright early in a morning. chorus hey johnie cope ar johny b

burns robert - tibbie dunbar
tibbie dunbar (robert burns)o, wilt thou go wi' me, sweet tibbie dunbar?o, wilt thou go wi' me, sweet tibbie dunbar?wilt thou ride on a horse, or be drawn in a car,or walk by my side, o swe johny b

busta rhymes - sobb story
remember the days when i was walking and talking doing what i gotta do, doing what we wanna do off into my walked dawn missions, why? 'cos the brothers that i knew with the rise drove by only nice in johny b

cab calloway - everybody eats when they come to my house
have a banana, hannah try the salami, tommy give with the gravy, davy everybody eats when they come to my house have a tomato, plato here's cacciatore, dorie have some baloney, tony everybody eats wh johny b

david allan coe - long haired redneck
country deejays knows that i'm an outlaw they'd never come to see me in this dive where bikers stare at cowboys who are laughing at the hippies who are praying they'll get outta here alive the loud m johny b

distorted penguins - silly stupid freakin' cupid
if i said i loved you would you still be here or would you still be crying for the yesteryear caught upon the melody of good old johny cash you got me feelin like i am living in the past i feel johny b

friday gavin - mr. pussy
in '67, his debut year, a pussy cat did appearin soho bars rather shady,a most discerning, misleading ladyhe knew marlene, judy was a friendhey! johny ray, all those that benda legend born, on a lond johny b

geto boys - assassins
geto boys geto boys geto boys geto boys (don't fuck with me)--> tony montana [ verse 1: johny c ] as i walked through 5th ward, i saw this man he was kind, but he was blind, i snatched his jewel johny b

geto boys - one time freestyle
[ dj ready red ] yo, johny c and box, rock it freestyle, one time [ verse 1: johny c ] the beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground suckers starin while i'm darin you to try to get johny b

green day - johnny be good
or write so well, but he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. go go go johnny go go go johny b e good he use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack and sit beneath the trees by the railroad track

harry connick, jr. - lazybones
you know i am gettin' tired doing all the work my self (man you ain't doin' all the work) i just can't seem to get the help around here (oh, johny don't give me that man) can't you hear me (i hear yo johny b

heatmiser - chealsea girls
n't be scared here they come now, see them run now, here they come now, chealsea girls here comes johny b ore he collapsed on the floor they shot him up with milk and when he died, sell them for silk here

insane clown posse - super star
if i had things my way, i wouldn't be a zero rather be respected like pierre ferro id be on mtv with tommy lee ridden dirt bikes every album i touch 5 mics me and fred durst cooking brought worst and johny b

jamie t - pacemaker
juveniles, hide your porno mags the girl's got problems at her yard so she's packing up her bags full of rags her man got down from po na na while the madre still in the kitchen smokes a 20-deck fags johny b