Last time I saw Johnny I asked him
What's the matter with us
He said we're shy and we just need a buzz
Another year later I hear
The death collector took away Johnny
And all the money he made her
Cold wind blowing me on back there
Through the stars
Cold wind blowing my mind all the way
Up to Mars
I slowly turn the corner
What d'ya think I saw?
Another one hit wonder
Not a man of the law
She sat there staring blindly
I thought she could see
Just what she was looking at
Happened to be me
(Stenfors-Riggs)
