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Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo When Johnny woke up, he didn't know How he ended up in this freakshow Johnny laid his eyes on a monkey and a lady on a road He bumped into the prettiest siamese twins They tried to sell him smokes for a bottle of gin The dancing bears where growling, reminding him of his sins She was jumping through a ring of fire Time was standing still, but Good happens to good people Good happens to good people, not him A flashback of a bottle and blood on the floor It felt as if it happened too many times before Every night the Devil was knocking on the same old door She was jumping through a ring of fire Time was standing still, but Good happens to good people The truth matters to good people Good happens to good people, not him Good happens to good people, but Good happens to good people, now The fruit takes the [?] good people, but Good happens to good people, not him From Letras Mania