Part-Time Friends

Johnny Johnny
Sweet Pecan Pie I swear to you, that this song I'm writing is all about you I'll try my best to avoid, the word love and the middle tones Of the mellow chords Among all the boys I've been around, you're the only one who found his sound That kind of turned me on, when you light all your stuff on And you play a song Oh Johnny Johnny, will you let me be That cigarette of rage, that you light when you're on stage Oh it's burning me Oh Johnny Johnny, will you let me be The last chord that you hold, for a second I'll be yours Oh it's killing me Your leather jacket make my heart melt, your messy hair gosh I need air You know how to impress, and how to make me wear a dress Easy to undress We all have a dream that may come true, mine is singing that song in front of you So you can feel what it's like, to be blinded by someone You can never have Oh Johnny Johnny, will you let me be That cigarette of rage, that you light when you're on stage Oh it's burning me Oh Johnny Johnny, will you let me be The last chord that you hold, for a second I'll be yours Oh it's killing me From Letras Mania