Testo di Big Johnny

Almost memories, the nice booze time Beauty Johnny where we laugh with all the sunshine Life is old there, older than the lose Younger than the punk rock, nice was the booze Big Johnny you're my home You're the place I belong Horny long talks in summer, in winter Always snug with many friends How many beer bottles have we boozed there? How many bubble corks have we popped there? Cigarette smoking, peace and no nazis No fucking people who say what we shall do