| Outnumbered a million to one
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| All of the dicks in this dick town
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| Can’t keep Johnny down
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| Men piled up in a towering mound
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| None of them once has found a way
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| To keep Johnny down
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| Spending days by myself
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| Remembering slights
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| I’m not a monument to justice
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| Plus which, I don’t forget a face
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| And they can’t (down, down, down)
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| Can’t keep Johnny down (down, down, down)
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| They haven’t yet built the man (down, down, down)
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| That’ll keep old Johnny down (down, down, down)
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| Some dude
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| Hitting golf balls on the moon
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| Bathroom in his pants
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| And he thinks he’s better than me
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| I’m pointing a finger at my own face
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| They can’t know what’s in here
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| And they can’t keep Johnny down
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| Beneath my dignity
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| To flip off the guy
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| When he pulls up alongside
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| To say my gas cap is unscrewed
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| And they can’t (down, down, down)
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| Can’t keep Johnny down (down, down, down)
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| They haven’t yet built the man (down, down, down)
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| That’ll keep old Johnny down (down, down, down)
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| And they don’t (down, down, down)
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| Don’t know what I’ve seen (down, down, down)
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| They can’t know what’s in here (down, down, down)
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| And they can’t keep Johnny down (down, down, down) |