| Song | Johnny |
| Artist | Paddy Goes to Holyhead |
| Album | Hooray |
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| A little boy lived in the shadow of an iron might | |
| The gates were opened in the morning closed again at night | |
| He was playing hunt for treasure in the lonely street | |
| And the treasure he looked for was something for to eat | |
| His clothes were torn, his face was dirty, he was quite forlorn | |
| The trucks that gathered up his parents came for them at dawn | |
| [chorus:] | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny - sing your song | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, sing your song | |
| There was song and there was dancing a long long time ago | |
| Now there′s terror in the waiting for tomorrow | |
| [chorus] | |
| Hunger, sickness fear and hoping lurk behind the gate | |
| Sometimes laughter sometimes crying love and sometimes hate | |
| Johnny sang his song all day to cover up his fear | |
| Johnny sang his song and hoped the outside world would hear | |
| [chorus] |
| A little boy lived in the shadow of an iron might | |
| The gates were opened in the morning closed again at night | |
| He was playing hunt for treasure in the lonely street | |
| And the treasure he looked for was something for to eat | |
| His clothes were torn, his face was dirty, he was quite forlorn | |
| The trucks that gathered up his parents came for them at dawn | |
| chorus: | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny sing your song | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, sing your song | |
| There was song and there was dancing a long long time ago | |
| Now there s terror in the waiting for tomorrow | |
| chorus | |
| Hunger, sickness fear and hoping lurk behind the gate | |
| Sometimes laughter sometimes crying love and sometimes hate | |
| Johnny sang his song all day to cover up his fear | |
| Johnny sang his song and hoped the outside world would hear | |
| chorus |
| A little boy lived in the shadow of an iron might | |
| The gates were opened in the morning closed again at night | |
| He was playing hunt for treasure in the lonely street | |
| And the treasure he looked for was something for to eat | |
| His clothes were torn, his face was dirty, he was quite forlorn | |
| The trucks that gathered up his parents came for them at dawn | |
| chorus: | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny sing your song | |
| Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, sing your song | |
| There was song and there was dancing a long long time ago | |
| Now there s terror in the waiting for tomorrow | |
| chorus | |
| Hunger, sickness fear and hoping lurk behind the gate | |
| Sometimes laughter sometimes crying love and sometimes hate | |
| Johnny sang his song all day to cover up his fear | |
| Johnny sang his song and hoped the outside world would hear | |
| chorus |