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Mr Johnson didn't sleep too well Last night he dreamt about the Early days again Looking in his mirror, feeling sad Because he looked much better then He played his guitar What a star He broke every heart, his clothes were so smart Mr Johnson cries, when he recalls The days when he was everybody's face Mr Johnson takes a walk He passes by the record store and sighs He considers entering But hesitates, it's silly, 'cause It's just becuase he won't be recognized He played his guitar What a star He broke every heart, his clothes were so smart Mr Johnson cries, when he recalls The days when he was everybody's face Mr Johnson, humpty-dumpty, sat upon the wall And had a great fall Letras de cancionesAnd all the record companies and Fat production managers Could not get mr Johnson back together again He played his guitar What a star He broke every heart, his clothes were so smart Mr Johnson cries, when he recalls The days when he was everybody's face From Letras Mania