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Johnny B., how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see, ooh Johnny B.

It's a sleepless night, he's calling your name
It's a lonely ride, I know how you saw him
Again and again, he's chasing his dreams
Yeah, Johnny my friend, it's not what it seems

Down Low - Johnny B.