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Howard Johnson's got his ho-jo workin'Ho-Jo workin' on meHe's got his hands in my pockets and his heart is coldI'm so hungry and I'm on the roadI want a grilled cheese and an order of friesGotta drink water or I won't get byI just want to see you on your own How we ever gonna tell youHoward Johnson's got his ho-jo workin'Ho-Jo workin' on meCheck my gas, it's on the empty lineFill it up while I go waste some timePlus my family's got to get their fillI can't do it with a five dollar billI just want to see you on your own How we ever gonna tell youHoward Johnson's got his ho-jo workin'Ho-Jo workin' on meI just want to see you on your own Letras de cancionesNot the boy who plays the tubaHoward Johnson's got his ho-jo workin'Ho-jo workin' on meHoward Johnson's got his ho-jo workin'Ho-jo workin' on meHo-jo workin'Ho-jo workin'Ho-jo workin' out on me From Letras Mania