| Song | Johnny Make Believe |
| Artist | Golden Earring |
| Album | Very Best of Vol. 1, Pt. 2 |
| 作词 : Hay, Kooymans | |
| Waitress, more wine | |
| We celebrate, the life and times of Johnny Make Believe | |
| He was the greatest liar, of all mankind | |
| The biggest drunk, you ever saw alive | |
| He was a devil, undisguised | |
| He will be sorely missed tonight | |
| And the next day, will never be the same | |
| Without the beautiful Johnny Make Believe | |
| So let's get high, laugh till we cry | |
| Always remember, his last words | |
| "farewell cruel world, all you pretty girls, | |
| Don't send me flowers, hold me in your dreams" | |
| And then the spirit in the bottle | |
| Took our Johnny for a ride | |
| Come on waitress, pour us more wine | |
| To drown our grief | |
| For Johnny Make Believe | |
| He tattooed my heart, branded my soul | |
| He said: Go for true love, not for fool's gold | |
| So let's get high, laugh till we cry | |
| Always remember, his last words | |
| "farewell cruel world, all you pretty girls | |
| Don't send me flowers, hold me in your dreams" | |
| And then the spirit in the bottle | |
| Took our Johnny for a ride | |
| Come on waitress, pour us more wine | |
| To drown our grief | |
| For Johnny Make Believe | |
| La, la, la, lala, la, la, la, la, etc., |
| zuò cí : Hay, Kooymans | |
| Waitress, more wine | |
| We celebrate, the life and times of Johnny Make Believe | |
| He was the greatest liar, of all mankind | |
| The biggest drunk, you ever saw alive | |
| He was a devil, undisguised | |
| He will be sorely missed tonight | |
| And the next day, will never be the same | |
| Without the beautiful Johnny Make Believe | |
| So let' s get high, laugh till we cry | |
| Always remember, his last words | |
| " farewell cruel world, all you pretty girls, | |
| Don' t send me flowers, hold me in your dreams" | |
| And then the spirit in the bottle | |
| Took our Johnny for a ride | |
| Come on waitress, pour us more wine | |
| To drown our grief | |
| For Johnny Make Believe | |
| He tattooed my heart, branded my soul | |
| He said: Go for true love, not for fool' s gold | |
| So let' s get high, laugh till we cry | |
| Always remember, his last words | |
| " farewell cruel world, all you pretty girls | |
| Don' t send me flowers, hold me in your dreams" | |
| And then the spirit in the bottle | |
| Took our Johnny for a ride | |
| Come on waitress, pour us more wine | |
| To drown our grief | |
| For Johnny Make Believe | |
| La, la, la, lala, la, la, la, la, etc., |