積分

演出藝人
Stiff Little Fingers
Stiff Little Fingers
聲樂
McMordie
McMordie
低音吉他
Brian Faloon
Brian Faloon
Jake Burns
Jake Burns
聲樂
Henry Cluney
Henry Cluney
吉他
詞曲
巴布馬利 痛哭者
巴布馬利 痛哭者
詞曲創作
Rita Marley
Rita Marley
翻譯
製作與工程團隊
Stiff Little Fingers
Stiff Little Fingers
製作人

歌詞

Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
From a stray bullet
Woman hold her head and cry
Accompanying her was a passerby
Who saw the woman cry
Wondering can she work it out
Now she knows that the wages of sin is death
The gift of God is life
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Johnny was a good man
Oh yeah
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Just because of the system
Woman hold her head and cry
Comforting her I was passing by
And I, I saw the woman cry
She cried, oh, oh, oh, oh
Johnny was a good man
Never did a thing wrong
No!
Take it down
Johnny went out on a Saturday night
Never hurt anybody never started no bar room fight
Johnny never did nobody no wrong
Never hurt anybody never hurt anybody
Johnny was a good man
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny was a good, Johnny was a good man
I tell you Johnny was a good man
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Was a good man
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny was a good man
On a top floor flat in the middle of the night
There's a man with rifle and Johnny in his sight
I said oh no, no, no, no, no, no we can't let that kind of thing happen here no more
Oh no
...Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
A single shot rings out in a Belfast night and I said oh
Johnny was a good man
Johnny was a good man
Johnny was a good man
Johnny was a good man
Johnny was a good man
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Can a woman's tender care
Cease towards the child she bears? Oh
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, yeah!
Too little Johnnys, too little Johnnys, too little Johnnys
Run while you can!
Written by: Rita Marley
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