Lyrics Book - Jonny P

Book

Dark clothes, skin too
Street lights shine on you
Sudden moves, what do you do
Making its way closer and closer to you
Loud stereo-type dude
Baggy jeans with his crew
He walks past and smiles at you
Thinking we are the same, loving the game
So don’t judge a book by its cover
'Cause the cover won’t get you very far
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the pages that tell you who you are, hey
Checkpoint, hair tied
Getting judged half his life
Dirty looks as he walks by
Hustling and bustling, tryin' to catch his flight
Random, pat-down
He smiles while they frown
He can’t wait to touch-down
And if he could explain it, he’d walk on that plane and say
Don’t judge a book by its cover
'Cause the cover won’t get you very far
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the pages that tell you who you are, hey
Don’t judge a book by its cover
'Cause the cover won’t get you very far
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the pages that tell you who you are, hey
Tell you who you are
And I wonder
Where did the love go?
Yes, I wonder
If there’s anymore hope?
Seems like lately
All that I see
Is some cover-readers
Staring down, yeah, they’re looking down at me
Don’t judge a book by its cover
'Cause the cover won’t get you very far (very far)
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the pages that tell you who you are, hey
Don’t judge a book by its cover
'Cause the cover won’t get you very far
Don’t judge a book by its cover
It’s the pages that tell you who you are, hey