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letra de johnny's got a heart - dillon hitt

[intro]
woah, ayy
let’s go
yeah, what, ayy
woah (yeah, huh?)
yeah (yeah, get it)
here we go (yeah, get it)
yeah, i get blisters on my toes
i get blisters wherever i go
yeah, i met your sister, she a
well, i won’t say it but i think you know
woah, ayy
let’s go
yeah, what, ayy
yeah, huh
yeah, get it
yeah, get it (lah-da-dah)
i walk
i run
i zoom
i vroom
at the book club reading twilight: new moon
the party starts when my sketchers light up the room

[hook]
catch me at the music box throwin’ plastic spoons
countin’ on johnny ‘cause he always sets the mood
you’re tearin’ me apart, what the f-ck am i supposed to do
johnny’s got a heart, why is everyone so rude (he’s got a heart)
wha, ayy, they so rude (johnny)
yeah, wha, this the room (johnny)
you’re tearin’ me apart, what the f-ck am i supposed to do
johnny’s got a heart, why is everyone so rude (he’s got a heart)
[verse]
wha, ayy, stand up (stand up)
woah, ayy, stand up (stand up)
yeah, woah, you better stand up (bih)
yeah, wha, you better stand up
yeah, i get blisters on my toes (on my toes)
i get blisters wherever i go (wherever i go)
yeah, i met your sister, she a (she a, what)
well, i won’t say it but i think you know (i think you know)
yeah, i get blisters on my toes (on my what?)
i get blisters wherever i go (oh my god)
yeah, i met your sister, she a (she a, oh my god)
well, i won’t say it but i think you know (woah)
pardon me, would you pass another fun challenge
this a wedding, i need to shotgun in that alley
this a marriage, you want it but you can’t have it
this is spindrift, shotgun semi-automatic (woah)
wha, ayy, they so rude (bow-bow-bow)
yeah, wha, this the room (she a bih)
yeah, wha, ayy, this the room
they so d-mn rude (oh my god)
what the f-ck am i supposed to do (woah, chk-chk)
let’s go (johnny, bow-bow-bow)
you don’t f-ck with johnny (ayyo, bih)
johnny got a heart (yeah, oh my god)
you don’t f-ck with johnny (lah-dah-dah)
[hook/outro]
ca-ca-catch me at the music box throwin’ plastic spoons
countin’ on johnny ‘cause he always sets the mood
you’re tearin’ me apart, what the f-ck am i supposed to do
johnny’s got a heart, why is everyone so rude (he’s got a heart)

- dillon hitt

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