Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Son John, artist - Smokey Bastard.
Date of issue: 15.02.2011
Song language: English
My Son John |
My son John was tall and slim |
And he’d a leg for ev’ry limb |
But now he’s got no legs at all |
For he ran a race with a cannon ball |
Timmy roo dun da, fadda riddle da |
Whack fo' the riddle Timmy roo dun da |
Well were ya drunk or were ya blind |
When ya left your two fine legs behind |
Or was it sailin' on the sea |
Wore your two fine legs right down to the knee |
I was not drunk, I was not blind |
When I left my two fine legs behind |
Nor was it sailin' on the sea |
Wore my two fine legs right down to the knee |
Each foreign war I’ll now denounce |
‘tween the King of England and the King of France |
For I’d rather my legs as they used to be |
Than the king of Spain and his whole navy |
I was tall and I was slim |
And I’d a leg for ev’ry limb |
But now I’ve got no legs at all |
They were both shot away by a cannon ball |
I was tall and I was slim |
And I’d a leg for ev’ry limb |
But now I’ve got no legs at all |
They done come off on a cannon ball |