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Johnny MP3: 615KB

My good friend John Leppert was in the process of making a mix tape of John songs (strange for a guy with next to no ego, but that's life, I suppose) and asked me to write one for him. I took a few liberties with his name, to say the least. What possessed me to drive home from Dominick's one day and think, "Gabriela Sabatini, that sure is an exotic name," I will never know, but I guess "Trust The Randomity" reigns again.

Lyrics:

 Johnny wants to find a girl with an exotic name
Like Gabriela Sabatini, Marilyn Monroe is too plain
  To play the heroine of his erratic fantasies
He needs a name that he can just call out with overflowing passion

Johnny's girlfriend doesn't mind, she knows it's just a matter of time
  'Til she changes her name for him

Johnny wants to find a girl with an exquisite head
Like Marie Curie, he admits he'd settle for a Bronte instead
To play the muse for him, debate the evening news with him
He needs a mind to stimulate his every lobe and hemisphere

Johnny's girlfriend doesn't care, 
she knows one day she'll find herself there
Once she sinks as deep as he wants


  There are days she thinks she doesn't know about him
They're outnumbered by the days she thinks she doesn't know enough

Johnny wants to find a girl with an angelic voice
Like Lori Carson, Harriet Wheeler - if he only got to make the choice
Between the two of them, he knows just what he'd do with them - 
Engage them in some conversation, let them talk him into bed

Johnny's girlfriend doesn't say she's hurting in an audible way
But she knows how to make him hear

Johnny's girlfriend thought she found a boy with a heart of gold
She's generating ample heat to keep the two of them from growing cold
She knows that she can't follow him through his Elysian Fields
Or Marshall Fields or Soldier Field so every night she prays for him

Johnny wakes up every morning, clueless and without a warning
Just which of his dreams have come true

Johnny needs to find a girl with a familiar name
 

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