| In a bar Johnny drinks
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| Johnny drinks Johnnie Walker
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| Runs up a bill he can’t pay
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| He’s drinking to the memory
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| Of a prince in a paupers grave
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| And it’s go Johnny go
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| Where the bruises don’t show
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| In the church yard
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| Where the nervous get wrecked
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| And turn off your wireless
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| For two minutes silence
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| Cough up and pay your respects
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| And go to the park
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| Where vicars and tarts
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| Prey for their tormented souls
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| By the American graffiti
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| From Elephant and Castle
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| In Ford Capri Orange
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| Volkswagen yellow and gold
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| Johnny drinks, Johnny drinks
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| Johnny drinks Johnnie Walker
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| Runs up a bill that the pope couldn’t pay
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| He’s drinking to the memory
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| Of a prince in a paupers grave
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| Johnny drinks, Johnny drinks
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| Johnny drinks Johnnie Walker
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| Cockles his muscles alive alive, 'o
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| Smashes his bottles of unholy water
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| And it’s go, Johnny go, Johnny go, go
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| Back to the churchyard
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| Where day out and day in
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| Those original sinners
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| Are religiously praying
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| And where there was muck
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| There’s a brass band that’s playing
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| Playing to the memory
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| Of a prince in a paupers grave |