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John Prine A John Prine Christmas
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John Barleycorn
- Heather Alexander
"Let me tell a tale of my father's kin For his blood runs through my veins No man's been born that could best John Barleycorn For he's suffered many pains He's suffered many pains We've buried him well"
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Getaway John
- Kingston Trio
"Chorus: Getaway, getaway, getaway, getaway, Poor John. John Hardy was a fightin' man, carried a razor ev'ry day. He killed a man in Mobile town You ought to see my Johnny get away. Ought to see my Johnny"
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Catfish John
- Dickey Lee
"CATFISH JOHN G C CHORUS: Mama said don't go near that river G D don't be hanging round ole Catfish John G C Come the mornin'"
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Mad John
- Small Faces
"There was an old man who lived in the greenwood nobody knew him or what he had done but mothers words say to their children beware of Mad John. John would sing with the birds in the morning laugh with"
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Barry John
- Chumbawamba
"Barry John was the king of Rugby Union He was fast and agile and extremely good-looking All you'd see would be a flash of red Wales were best, 'cause he used his head And knew exactly when to stop And"
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John Sinclair
- Blind Melon
"It ain't fair, John SinclairIn the stir for breathing airWon't you care for John SinclairIn the stir for breathing airLet him be, set him freeLet him be like you and meThey give him number twoWhat else"
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John Barbour
- Great Big Sea
"What ails you, my daughter dear? Your eyes, they are so dim, Have you had any sore sickness, Or yet been sleeping with a man? I have not had any sore sickness, But I know what's ailing me, I'm thinking"
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St. John
- Cold War Kids
"Supper time in the hole. Supper time in the hole. Shame my family, Shame my home. Supper time.. Old st. john on death row, He's just waiting for a pardon. Old st. john on death row, He's just waiting"
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John Barleycorn
- Steve Winwood
"There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow John Barleycorn must die They've plowed, they've sown, they've harrowed him in Threw clods upon"
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John Barleycorn
- Traffic
"There were three men came out of the West, Their fortunes for to try, And these three men made a solemn vow: John Barleycorn must die. Theyve ploughed, theyve sewn, theyve harrowed him in, Threw clods"
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