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The Slickers |
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*Walkin down the road with a pistol in your hand. |
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Johnny too bad. Whoa.* |
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Repeat* |
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Chorus: (Twice) |
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You're gonna run to the rock for rescue. |
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There will be no rock. |
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*One of these days when you hear that voice say come. |
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Who you gonna run to Whoa.* |
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Repeat* |
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Chorus: (Twice) |
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You're gonna run to the rock for rescue. |
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There will be no rock. |
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Walkin' up from Birmingham with a pistol in your waist. |
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Johnny too bad Whoa. |
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Struttin' around in Basing Street with a pistol in your hand |
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Johnny too bad Whoa. |
