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Johnny Johnny just got back from prison. Boy, we sure did miss him. We used to fish down by the crick. We used to kill walkin’ sticks. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, who didja kill? I killed the rich man in the winter chill. Why didja go and do that for? It seems he was rich and I was poor. Every mornin’ we’d ditch school grab our cues and shoot some pool. We used to stand outside the billards wait for our girls. His was short and mine had curls. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny where have you been? I’ve been learnin’ about death and sin. A preacher man told me that I fell and that hell is a prison cell. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny where you gonna go? to a place where it don’t snow. Maybe down to New Orleans. You know I love that American scene. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Adam Tod Leverton (atleverton@yahoo.ca)

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Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, come back home. Johnny, Johnny, John...