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Fine Young Cannibals-Johnny Come Home
Nobody knows the trouble you feel
Nobody cares the feelin' is real
Johnny
We're sorry
Won't you come on home?
We worry
Won't you come on?
What is wrong in my life
That I must get drunk every night?
Johnny
We're sorry
Use the phone, call your mum
She's missin' you badly, missin' her son
Who do you know? Where will you stay?
Big city life is not what they say
Johnny
We're sorry
Won't you come on home?
We worry
Won't you come on?
What is wrong in my life
That I must get drunk every night?
Johnny
We're sorry
Won't you come on home?
You'd better go home, everything's closed
Can't find a room, money's all blown
Nowhere to sleep out in the cold
Nothin' to eat, nowhere to go
Johnny
We're sorry
Won't you come on home?
We worry
Won't you come on?
What is wrong in my life
That I must get drunk every night?
Johnny
We're sorry
Won't you come on home?
We worry
Won't you come on home ?
Johnny
Won't you come on home?
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