Johnny B. Rotten
by The Monks
Transcribed by Christine James (
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Itâs tough at the top...
Awroight!
x 4
Looking for trouble cruising down on Kingâs Road
Canât stand the tourists strolling a la mode
When I am on the street everyone knows
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
You donât want to get in a fight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
x 2
The fans go wild, they really get out of hand
They have to touch me âcos my recordâs been banned
They think Iâm crazy so I tell them, âI am!â
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
You donât want to get in a fight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
Iâm something else in the clothes I wear
The papers quote me when I swear
Itâs all a lie, but I donât care
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
You donât want to get in a fight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
Johnny Johnny Go
Johnny Johnny Go
Go Johnny Go Johnny Go Go Go Go!
Iâll catch them pretties wif a flash of my teef
They love to show my what theyâve got underneef
I say, âNow come back, spend the nighttime with me
Iâve got a little place just southwest of Fleet
But my life isnât that secure, donât you see
âCos things donât go the way that they used to be
Social Security and -o-n-!
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny Johnny Johnny Johnny
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
You donât want to get in a fight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight x 2
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
Johnny B. Rotten tonight
Youâd better hold that lid on tight
Johnny B. Rotten, Johnny B. Rotten, Johnny B. Rotten tonight...
Johnny B. Rotten, Johnny B. Rotten, Johnny B. Rotten tonight...