| They call him sweet, sweet Johnny, ohh
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| Sweeter than the month of May
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| And if Johnny is in town
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| There ain’t no way
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| The girls will go to school that day
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| See him and that girl dancing cheek to cheek
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| Oh, I wish it was me
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| 'Cause they look so sweet
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| But they never call round no more
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| Since Hollywood opened the door
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| They call her: Heil, heil Heather, ohh
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| Salute her when she walks down the street
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| And if Heather happens to be on the beach
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| You know the boys won’t be too far out of reach
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| Why don’t I get my daddy’s car
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| And knock those fuckers down
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| Cause they’ve gone too far
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| And they never call round no more
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| Since Hollywood opened the door
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| Sweet sweet Johnny
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| Heil Heil Heather
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| I’m feeling so alone tonight
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| And there’s no-one on that telephone
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| And there’s no, «You come over», yeah that’ll be right
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| And I said: «What a way to spend my Saturday night»
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| Then I went
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| Do do do doo, do do do do doo
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| Do do do doo, do do do do doo |