John Summit B2B Lee Foss - Live from Malibu - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

John Crow - Jimmy Cliff

"Intro: Evil find a place in darkness Fisherman cryin in place by the sea Well, I know were dyin in Kigston town Me bredren know you come home without leave Every road ever been, every wicked happenin What"

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"

Dear John - Diesel Boy

"Dear John, The Dakota's looking beautiful today Azure blue and lonesome gray And a view of Central Park Mr. Salinger's Masterpiece of anarchy A photo from the land of Oz And a Playboy magazine Like a fire"

John Lennon - Arkells

"Head on the wall And my piss hardly makes the stall And this time it's not an act This time I swear it's fact Now I ramble on About that girl who's gone And I tried teaching her guitar Now she's standing"

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"

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"

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"

John Barleycorn - Fairport Convention

"There were three men come out of the west, their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow, John Barleycorn would die They've ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed, thrown clods upon"

Saint John - Cold War Kids

"Suppertime in the hole Suppertime in the hole I shame my family Shame my home Suppertime... Old Saint John on death row, he's just waiting for a pardon Old Saint John on death row, he's just waiting for"

John Barbury - Kate Rusby

"There was a lady fine and gay, She looked so neat and trim, She went into her own garden-wall, To see her ships come in. And there she spies her daughter Jane, Who looked so pale and wan: Oh, have you"

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