The Hooters Johnny B. 1987
It s a sleepless night, she s callin your name It s a lonely ride, I know how you want her Again and again, you re chasin a dream yeah But Johnny my friend, she s not what she seems Johnny B, how much there is to see Just open your eyes and listen to me Straight ahead, a green light turns to red Oh why can t you see, oh Johnny B And when you drive her home, is she sittin real close Does she make you weak, well that s the way that she wants you You re stru
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