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Now Little Johnny Jewel, |
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Oh, he's so cool. |
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He has no decision. |
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He's just trying to tell a vision. |
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But some thought that this was sad |
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And others thought it mad. |
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They just scratching the surface; |
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JJ can do the floor kiss. |
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Was he on display? |
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No, no, not today. |
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All that guy ever said, |
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He said, "I want my little wing-head". |
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He half-asleep at night |
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Over his head, sensation of flight. |
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And he wake up dreaming... |
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Dreaming... |
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And he run down to the airport-- |
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The rush. The roar. |
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And he crouched down behind a fence, |
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With a chest full of lights, |
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Then... |
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He loses his senses. |
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Oh Little Johnny Jewel. |
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He's so cool, |
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But if you see him looking lost, |
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You ain't gotta come on so boss! |
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And you know that he's paid; |
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You know that he's paid the price. |
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All you gotta do for that guy... |
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Is wink your eye. |