| So he told you you’re the dream that he’s been searching for
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| And he told you that he’d never met anyone like you before
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| And I can hear him telling you your lips taste just like sherry wine
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| But did he tell you that he’s known as Johnny one time
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| So he told you that he’d never lead your heart astray
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| And he told you that he’d love you forever and a day
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| And I can hear him telling you that he’s the shy and bashful kind
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| But did he tell you that he’s known as Johnny one time
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| Did he tell you that your heart will soon become
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| Another trinket on his bracelets of broken hearts
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| Did he tell you that the morning sun will find you
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| Patching up your shattered pride
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| And searching for the missing parts
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| Did he tell you that the special love you’re savin'
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| Will disappear in shame and flames like mine
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| Did he tell you that he’s known as
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| Johnny one time
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| Did he tell you that your heart will soon become
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| Another trinket on his bracelets of broken hearts
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| Did he tell you that the morning sun will find you
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| Patching up your shattered pride
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| And searching for the missing parts
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| Did he tell you that your heart will soon become
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| Another trinket on his bracelets of broken hearts
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| Did he tell you that the morning sun will find you
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| Patching up your shattered pride
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| And searching for the missing parts… |