Текст песни Mr. Johnson Take a Bow - 12 Rounds
Mr.
Johnson
take
a
bow
Most
humble
and
sedate
Tired
and
weary
lost
were
we
The
things
that
make
you
great
Cold
and
beaten
and
beyond
And
shot
right
through
with
hate
Smiled
and
lit
our
broken
souls
These
things
that
make
you
great
And
old
were
we
And
born
unfree
And
ripped
at
all
the
seams
And
fraught
with
all
That
we
had
learnt
The
knight
of
all
our
dreams
Oooh
Mr.
Johnson
one
last
bow
And
then
leave
us
to
fate
Saved
our
bones
and
sucked
our
toes
The
things
that
make
you
great
The
things
that
make
you
great
These
things
that
make
you
great
1 Come On In Out of the Rain
2 Pleasant Smell
3 Sunshine
4 My Big Hero
5 Where Fools Go
6 2 Miles
7 Bovine
8 Me Again
9 Mr. Johnson Take a Bow
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