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Johnny And Santo

Gonna give you 30 days to get back home Gonna talk to the gypsy woman gonna tell her so She gonna put out a worldwide voodoo That'll be the very thing

' on Down in cell block number 9 In the forty-seventh hour the tear gas It got our men We are all back in our cells But every now and then There's a

girl named Boney Moronie She's as skinny as a stick of macaroni Oughta see her rock-n-roll with her blue jeans on She's not very fat she's just skin and

the county man Just broke from the Stone County Prison And I'm never goin' back again Gonna make my way from Stone County Try to catch the Santa Fe

yeah, you're a strange stray cat Bet your mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know you can spit like that You look so weird and

sorry i left you virginia i'm so sorry i left you my love crying there in the rain just saying my name i was in a rush and i'm asking forgiveness virginia and

(Don Wolf/Santo Farina/Johnny Farina/AnnFarina) Sleep walk Instead of dreaming I sleep walk 'Cause I lost you And now what am I to do What to do Can

beer and they be pullin on a moma like bitch come here pullin on a moma like bitch come here im santa clause, didnt you hear tell johnny saint nick

a dance on Mommy's plants Climbed a tree and tore my pants Filled the sugar bowl with ants Somebody snitched on me. So, I'm gettin' nuttin' for Christmas Mommy and