Johnny’s Band
Johnny Jones woke up one day from dreaming Told Bill the bass and soon they had a plan He passed it on to Pete and Crazy Benny Ah, suddenly they had a band Hey Johnny's Band He sure knew how to work up a crowd The sound that they made put the rest in the shade And the word soon got around They played every dance hall in the city Wrote themselves a cool forty-five With a bullet it shot to the top of the pops Oh man it was good to be alive Hail Johnny's Band Hear them on the radio Smash after smash now they're rolling in the cash Whatever they touch turns to gold Benny went down with the hard stuff And Pete joined a cult in LA Johnny and Bill started going downhill And the crowds began melting away But hey, it's Johnny's Band Playing Saturday nights at The Crown The beards may be long and the money's long gone It's a wonder that they're still around But hey, it's Johnny's Band Playing all those wonderful songs Making the rounds with that old fashioned sound And here we are singing along
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
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There once was a woman A strange kind of woman The kind that gets written down in history Her name was Nancy Her face was nothing fancy She left a trail of happiness and misery I loved her Everybody loved her She loved everyone and gave them good return I tried to take her I even tried to break her She said, "I ain't for taking, won't you ever learn?" I want you, I need you, I got to be near you I spent my money as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I got to be near you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman She looked like a raver But I could never please her On Wednesday mornings boy, you can't go far I couldn't get her But things got better, she said "Saturday nights from now on baby, you're my star" I want you, I need you, I got to be near you I spent my money as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I got to be near you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman Ooh my soul, I love you I want you, I need you, I got to be near you I spent my money as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I got to be near you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman She finally said she loved me I wed her in a hurry No more callers and I glowed with pride I'm dreaming I feel like screaming I won my woman just before she died I want you, I need you, I got to be near you I spent my money as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I got to be near you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman Who do you think you are? Superstar Who do you think you are? Superstar Superstar Who do we think we are? Oh my soul, I love you baby
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026
No one sees the things you do Because I stand in front of you But you drive me all the time Put the evil in my mind Used to sing and say my prayers Live my life without a care Now I have become a fool Because I listened to the mule How can I change when my mind is a friend of a Lucifer hid in the ground Just another slave for the mule
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026
Take pity on two-tone Eddie His hair was never right He used to be cool with a glint in his eye But he lost it overnight Spinning word is changing, things are rearranging But Eddie says to me Nothing wrong with the way it was That's the way it's meant to be Up the revolution We're all prepared to die Up the revolution That was the battle cry There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay Eddie was a die-hard rebel in the good old days Of way back when A cigarette was cool and all the kids in school Could read and count to ten Everyone said he had a future bright Of that there was no doubt He never could make us understand What the rebellion was all about Up the revolution We're all prepared to die Up the revolution That was the battle cry There's going to be Hell, yeah, Hell to pay There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay Two-tone Eddie drew up battle plans For making love not war Everybody laughed at the fighting in the streets From behind a guarded door It came to nothing when it all went down And the band began to play Another plan, put your head in the sand Live to fight another day Up the revolution We're all prepared to die Up the revolution That was the battle cry There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay, yeah There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay, oh There's going to be Hell, Hell to pay There's going to be Hell, hehehehehe
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026