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by Brian Belge 2009
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Johnny Day
Loved to play kid's games
Shoot the moon
    Clever boy
        Pride and joy
           Fortune’s toy
 
Hey Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you‘ve grown
You should've known
It’s not your own, not your own
Nothing comes free
 
Johnny Day
Loved to play love games
Shooting star
    Frat house rush
        Backseat crush
            Hush child hush
 
Sweet Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you've grown
You should've known
It’s not your own, not your own
Nothing comes free
 
Johnny Day
Loved to play war games
Shoot to kill
    Eastern fling
        Bullets sting
            Busted wing
 
Poor Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you groan
You should've known
All flesh and bone, flesh and bone
Nothing comes free
 
Johnny Day
Loved to play head games
Shoot the works
    Hippy freaks
        Sunken cheeks
            Johnny piques
 
Old Johnny Day
You’re blown away
My how you groan
You should've known
All flesh and bone, flesh and bone
No one goes free
 
Johnny Day
Loved to play word games
Shoot the messenger
    Sunday duds
        Dirty thuds
            Daisy buds
 
Dear Johnny Day
You’re blown away
Where have you gone?
You should've known
It's all unknown, all unknown
Free to be free
 
 
             
 

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