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Louisa and her blue guitar - Jewel

"A naked thigh has much to talk about If it's just approached right. Just like girls who talk too much In crowded barrooms like last night. Just like our Lisa, ain't that right? Conversations overheard,"

Mrs Johnson - Neil Finn

"Mrs Johnson you're sitting on my aubergine my aubergine my aubergine mrs Johnson you're sitting on my aubergine please get off Mrs Johnson you're sitting on my artichoke my artichoke my artichoke Mrs"

Joe Louis / Judgement Day - Big Sugar

"(G. Johnson) Kiss my face and slap me on my hands And if I tumble, please catch me where I land And I won't look back at where I fall And if I cry out, who's gonna hear me call? Hey Joe... I tell ya,"

Mr Johnson - Les Wriggles

"Monsieur Johnson est cadre dans une grande entreprise Prises d'initiative et rigueur sont de mise Cette nuit il s'attelle la gestion du stock Et pour tenir le coup quelques grammes de coke Ce matin ses"

Mrs. Johnson - Toto

"Know these words are wrong to say Need you more and more each day (Chorus:) Hey Mrs. Johnson Give me your answer as fast as you can Hey Mrs. Johnson Don't you know I really love you Here's my life, it's"

Big Johnson - Sir Mixalot

"(Sir Mix-A-Lot - talking) Oh!, y'all been tellin some lies 'bout your penile region (*laughing*) (Female voice: F**k me up here) (*mixed*) That's what I heard from your girl, boy (Break - Female voice) We"

Jimmy Johnson - Lagwagon

"I remember well them holding him down silent honor to his torture tortures me now pound in the mold forth the outside space why did they put jimmy johnson in a place he didn't belong in some new school"

Mr Johnson - King Missile

"Mr. Johnson lives on the corner of our street And he laughs at our bell-bottom trousers and our bare feet And he calls us long-haired faggots as we walk by But we don't get mad, because we know he's uptight (Chorus) Hey"

Jack Johnson - Tom Russell

"He was born in 1890, on the Gulf of Mexico Fought his way around the world with hand, and heart, and soul So trot out all your Great White Hopes, But they'd better bring a gun Jack Johnson's made of iron"

Jim Johnson - Porter Wagoner

"The past ten years just flashed before my eyes I remember the day my daddy died He left mom four boys and three-year old Ginny Lou She got sick and we almost lost her too Times were rough even when dad"

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