| Dear Amy, see you in September
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| Hope that you remember me next year
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| Hey Jamie, you’ve been a great friend to me
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| I hope that I’ll still see you around here
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| 'Cause I’m looking through the yearbook
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| Then I find that empty space
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| There’s a name without a picture
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| But I can’t forget his face
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| Tell me where did he go, I want to know
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| Where did Johnny go?
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| It says, Picture unavailable right here
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| More than sad, it makes me mad
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| To know somebody knows
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| There’s a lying in your silence
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| Tell me where did Johnny go?
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| Poor Katie, she won’t even speak his name
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| None of us will ever be the same
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| It’s quiet in the halls
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| But I hear echoing off the walls
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| The rumors of Johnny’s mystery
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| 'Cause I’m looking through the yearbook
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| Then I find that empty space
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| No, he never wrote me nothing
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| But I can’t forget his face
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| Ohhh
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| There’s a lying in your silence
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| Tell me where did Johnny go?
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| Ohhh
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| There’s a lying in your silence
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| Tell me where did Johnny go?
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| Sometimes I think I hear him
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| Calling out my name
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| If maybe we’re to blame
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| It’s been a year now
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| And a lot of things have changed
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| But I keep thinking about Johnny
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| I keep turning to that page
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| Where did he go? |
| I want to know
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| Where did he go? |
| I want to know
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| Ohhh
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| There’s a lying in your silence
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| Tell me where did Johnny go?
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| Ohhh
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| There’s a lying in your silence
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| Tell me where did Johnny go? |