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by Brian Belge 2009
unless otherwise noted
 
J.D.
Johnny Day
Learned to play kid games
 
Shoot the moon
   
    Pride and joy
        Clever boy
            Fortune’s toy
 
Hey Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you‘ve grown
You should have known
It’s not your own, not your own
Nothing comes free
 
Johnny Day
Loved to play love games
 
Shoot the breeze
   
    Frat house rush
        Backseat crush
            Baby hush
 
Sweet Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you‘ve grown
You should have known
It’s not your own, not your own
Nothing comes free
 
Johnny Day
Went to play war games
 
Shoot to kill
   
    Eastern fling
        Bullet sting
            Broken wing
 
Poor Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you groan
How could you known
Those aren't your bones, aren't your bones
No one goes free
 
Johnny Day
Paid to play mind games
 
Shoot the works
   
    Hippy freaks
        Sunken cheeks
            Johnny piques
 
Old Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you groan
How could you know?
Those aren't your bones, aren't your bones
No one goes free
 
Johnny Day
Had to play head games
 
Shooting star
   
    Sunday duds
        Dirty thuds
            Daisy buds
 
Dear Johnny Day
You’re blown away
You'll never know
It's all unknown
Out on your own, on your own
No one goes free