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- Poor Johnny
[Verse 1]
Have a seat and I'll tell you a tale
It wasn't that long ago..
About a guy who turned out to be a cheater got the heater
so the story goes:
He tried the playboy-thing on two friends
- Smoking Gun
Cray Robert - Smoking Gun
I get a constant busy signal when I call you on the phone
I get a strong uneasy feeling you're not sitting there alone
I'm having nasty nasty visions and baby you're in every one, yeah
and I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with a still hot and smokin gun
Maybe you want to end it, you've had your fill of my kind of fun