Johnny and Jenny
Listen to the silent wind
Capture the echoes of sound
Surely, fate answers mammas’ curses.
Juvenile mischief bloody thief
Liar, a phony lazy Johnny
Pretty Jenny, life is wild
You enjoy the wile
You cave in shame
With you back on all beds
Johnny and Jenny
Listen to the silent wind
Capture the echoes of sound
Why make mamma cry?
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