Текст песни Johnny Come Home, Fine Young Cannibals


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Nobody knows the trouble you feel Nobody cares the feeling 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 missing you badly missing her so 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? . . . You d better go home everything s closed Can t find a room money s all blown. Nowhere to sleep out in the cold nothing to eat nowhere to go. Johnny we re sorry won t you come on home? . . . Won t you come on home ? We worry won t you come on home ? Johnny won t you come on home? We worry -.