There’s a girl in the room, money on the chair.
There’s a man in a suit, tugging on her hair.
Johnny’s working in a hotel, passing up advices.
I’ve never seen him so pale, naming all his prices.
Ohh no, I’ll say, I’m sure you’ve heard all this before.
No sirs, not me.
And now he’s coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, hearing every knock.
Coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, fearing every knock,
Johnny’s hanging around our block.
There’s no heart shaped bed, and no mirror above.
Room service comes, on a china white glove.
Johnny’s working in a hotel, passing up advices.
I’ve never seen him so pale, naming all his prices.
Ohh no, I’ll say, I’m sure you’ve heard all this before.
No sir, not me.
And now he’s coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, fearing every knock.
Coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, fearing every knock,
Johnny’s hanging around our block.
Ohh no, I’ll say, I’m sure you’ve heard all this before,
No sir, not me.
And now he’s coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, fearing every knock.
Coming up Jawbone walk, coming up Jawbone walk,
stop staring at the door, fearing every knock,
Johnny’s hanging around our block.

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