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johnny's little yo yo - noel mckay (nz) lyrics

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[intro]
everything is changing in our neighborhood
all the boys are growing into men
yes everything is changing in our neighborhood
johnny’s yo yo stays the same

johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
why it isn’t really funny people laugh behind their hats
to see a great big fellow with a small yo yo like that
it was quite thing, when he was only eight
but now a days to land a girl you gotta have more bate

but johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
oh now not so long ago it was the girls pride and joy
cause when your young a little yo yo is a brand new toy
but when girls grow up, they learn all the facts
they want guys with big businesses like tommy, bill, and jack

but johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
he went and showed it to a french girl one night at a dance
she said “if thats a yakkey yo yo we are off friends”
he took a train to baltimore to visit friends there
the conductor saw his yo yo and only charged him half the fair
cause johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
oh but johnny is satisfied he’s holding his own
why he’d do better if he leaved his yo yo alone
but when things get dull a life gets too tense
he always swing it in and out of some old, picked fence

cause johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
now he went and army on enlistment day
they all cried at his yo yo they said “that was child’s play”
they said to johnny “grow up be like other g.is”
why you should have a bazooka that is 50 times that size

johnny’s got the same little yo yo
that he had when he was a kid
oh but johnny is satisfied come what may
as long as it still pops up and down the same way
it’s got plenty of spring and much more zing than it did when he was a kid
can you make that statement mr?
than it did when he was a kid

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