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"Johnny Bull My Jo John Lyrics"
All That I Bleed Lyrics
Someone Got themselves a letter In the mail the other day It's already worn and tattered And I guess It gives away All the things we keep inside All the things that really
Someone Got themselves a letter In the mail the other day It's already worn and tattered And I guess It gives away All the things we keep inside All the things that really
JOHNNY BULL, MY JO, JOHN
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, I wonder what you mean;
Are you on foreign conquest bent, or what ambitious scheme?
Now list to brother Jonathan, your fruitless plans forego,
Remain on your fast-anchored isle,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, don't come across the main;
Our fathers bled and suffered, John, our freedom to maintain,
And him who in the cradle,
The Dancing Bumble BeeBumble Boogie Lyrics
The Dancing Bumble Bee/ Bumble Bee Boogie And when the hot winds blow tonight The dancing bumble bee takes flight And all the flowers in the field John, repelled the ruthless foe,
Provoke not when to manhood grown,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, on Erie's distant shores,
See how the battle rages, and loud the cannon roars;
But Perry taught our seamen to crush the assailing foe,
He met and made them ours,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
What though at Washington a base marauding band;
Our monuments of art, John, destroyed with ruthless hand
!
It was a savage warfare, beneath a generous foe,
And brings the more disgrace on you,
O Johnny Bull my jo.
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, when all your schemes have failed,
'
To wipe away the stigmas, John, for New Orleans you sailed;
'
Far heavier woes await thee, John, for Jackson meets the foe,
:
Whose name and fame's immortal,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
We have whipped you on the ocean, jo, we have bothered you on land.
Then hie to old England, John, thy fruitless plans forego
And haste to thy fast-anchored isle
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
Tune: John Anderson, My Jo
Note: From War of 1812
@war @parody @American @1812
filename[ JOHNAND4
play.exe JOHNAND
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The Dancing Bumble Bee/ Bumble Bee Boogie And when the hot winds blow tonight The dancing bumble bee takes flight And all the flowers in the field
Provoke not when to manhood grown,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, on Erie's distant shores,
See how the battle rages, and loud the cannon roars;
But Perry taught our seamen to crush the assailing foe,
He met and made them ours,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
What though at Washington a base marauding band;
Our monuments of art, John, destroyed with ruthless hand
Summer at Bercallios Lyrics
C'mon let's go down to the lake tonight There's gonna be a bloody fight It gives me a rush I can never get From breaking shit - who can forget about Those stupid kids who dress all weird You know th
?C'mon let's go down to the lake tonight There's gonna be a bloody fight It gives me a rush I can never get From breaking shit - who can forget about Those stupid kids who dress all weird You know th
!
It was a savage warfare, beneath a generous foe,
And brings the more disgrace on you,
O Johnny Bull my jo.
O Johnny Bull, my jo, John, when all your schemes have failed,
'
To wipe away the stigmas, John, for New Orleans you sailed;
'
Far heavier woes await thee, John, for Jackson meets the foe,
:
Whose name and fame's immortal,
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
Come Back to Me Lyrics
Daddy, daddy, come and look, see what I have found A little ways away from here, while digging in the ground Come away Melinda, come in and close the door It's nothing, just a picture book, they had before the w
Your schemes to gather laurels here I guess were badly planned;Daddy, daddy, come and look, see what I have found A little ways away from here, while digging in the ground Come away Melinda, come in and close the door It's nothing, just a picture book, they had before the w
We have whipped you on the ocean, jo, we have bothered you on land.
Then hie to old England, John, thy fruitless plans forego
And haste to thy fast-anchored isle
O Johnny Bull, my jo.
Tune: John Anderson, My Jo
Note: From War of 1812
@war @parody @American @1812
filename[ JOHNAND4
play.exe JOHNAND
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY