You never paid your rent, all your time was spent
Like a dog lying in the sun
But you turned your head, All your best was dead
So you took my money and you run
It’s not fair that your heart left its spark
In parcels wrapped in blue
But I know who you are, you ain’t travelled so far
You’re the same old John I knew

Old John Old John
Old John, your box of tricks, nothing you fix could ever make it right
Old John you won’t get nothing my well healed boot tonight
Old John, Old John, Old John, you’re the same Old John

I heard your back in town Parading like a clown
Mumbling about your debt
And I thought of the cost and what I lost
Honey I will never forget
It’s not fair that your heart left its spark
In parcels wrapped in blue
But I know who you are, you ain’t travelled so far
You’re the same old John I knew

Old John Old John
Old John, your box of tricks, nothing you fix could ever make it right
Old John you won’t get nothing my well healed boot tonight
Old John, Old John, Old John, you’re the same Old John

You’re telling me you’ve changed, but I can see you’re still the same

Old John Old John
Old John, your box of tricks, nothing you fix could ever make it right
Old John you won’t get nothing my well healed boot tonight
Old John, Old John, Old John, you’re the same Old John

Old John Old John
Old John, your box of tricks, nothing you fix could ever make it right
Old John you won’t get nothing my well healed boot tonight
Old John, Old John, Old John, you’re the same Old John

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