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Johnny Burns

Johnny Cope (Robert Burns) Sir John Cope trode the north right far, Yet ne'er a rebel he cam naur, Until he landed at Dunbar Right early

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beams our Father's mercy from his lighthouse evermore But to us he gives the keeping of the lights along the shore Let the lower lights be burning,

they comin' with sorcery I'm livin' wit' curses, smokin' weed (Bone Thugs) Burn me, don't bury me, hurry before my mama come see me Somebody call Johnny

Waved goodbye And the blades hit somethin' Maybe just fate, but the blades hit The 'copter went up in flames And Johnny never went marchin' home Johnny

time I could talk I had my own band Went on the road when I was eight years old when I turned fifteen I was stealing the show Money to burn and the girls

twin power after day shit on his mason A God steam represent the gummy with the green who walk fiend stand up on your block and burn a bean Sir Ballentine

in the crankcase Nail a crow to the door Give me a bottle for the jockey Give me a two ... There's a certain ... Bustin' down Johnny's door (*