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Holy Johnny - Mika

"My mate Johnny's a looker His habit is a one night stand He would walk the streets in the usual way Oh, what a pretty man My mate Johnny was a lover He fell for the girl next door She said "Johnny I can't"

Ghetto Life - Baby

"f/ Cam'Ron, Lil' Wayne Ok, we got the Birdman in the building (the birdman) We got Killa in the building (yeah) We got Young Weezy in the building (Weezy) Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy baby Tryna"

Johnny Will - Pat Boone

"I gotta get some money and get it right away Because my baby she gave me the word today She's tired of sittin' home each night, she says she has her fill And if I don't take her to the dance next week,"

Surabaya Johnny - Bette Midler

"I was young, I was just sixteen then, when you came up from Burma one day. And you told me to pack up my suitcase, and I did, and you took me away. I said, "Do you work nice and steady, or do you go sailing"

Johnny Angel - The Carpenters

"Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, You're an Angel to me. Johnny Angel, how I love him. He's got something I can't resist, But he doesn't even know that I exist. Johnny Angel, how I want him. How"

Johnny Jump Up - Jump Little Children

"From the clan of Macnab in America My name is Matt, I'm the cat How are ya'll today? To the jumping little children And the kids I need to meet Check out little homie with his funkalicious beat. Spinning"

Johnny Ryall - Beastie Boys

""One two three four" "One two three four" "One two three four" Oh Wine Cooler Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch He's"

Johnny Ryall - The Beastie Boys

""One two three four" "One two three four" "One two three four" Oh Wine Cooler Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch He's"

Johnny Blade - Black Sabbath

"Tortured and twisted, he walks the streets alone People avoid him, they know the street's his own Cold blade of silver, his eyes they burn so wild Mean as a tiger, society's own child Go the tiger, burn"

Little Johnny Hooker - Grand Funk Railroad

"Oh, I'm gonna tell you a story 'bout a little boy. Oh, a sad little boy. I'm talkin' 'bout Little Johnny Hooker. Little Johnny Hooker was a sissy on the street all his life -- All his natural born life."

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