They were a band blues out of control
they always played together
did Rough Bone Johnson
and the succulent feathers

They rocked a joint to it's knees
girls would shower them
with knickers and keys
and of course addresses

Man, that cat Rough Bone Johnson
and the succulent feathers
they made rock and roll
so dig a grave and roll over

They could of been famous one day
but they are called
come Capitan join us
for you and sisters are called

Rough Bone Johnson
he I knew was a saint
but he will say hell no
hell no I an't

Hush, time to go
Mister Johnson
for you are recalled
recalled back to war

No more singing now
or maybe evermore


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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