| Song | No More Named Johnny |
| Artist | Hawksley Workman |
| Album | For Him and the Girls |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Workman | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I've been broken too much before | |
| The girls are on display in the window | |
| And the boys are in the freezer room | |
| I've been crushed by too many Johnnies | |
| And I never want to hear that name | |
| There's a fist full of flowers in the window | |
| That you gave me when I got off the plane | |
| You've been chasing me | |
| Falling down those spring-fed wells | |
| Before farewells | |
| Oh those fond farewells | |
| Oh they get us every time | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I've been standing in the rain since June | |
| I wound up my watch 'til I broke the springs | |
| Now I'll never have the time for you | |
| You're a cold and lonely Johnny | |
| Do you ever drive an ice cream truck | |
| Off the highway to a clear cut track | |
| To that dirty place where we got stuck? | |
| You can be sure I'll never whisper that word |
| zuo qu : Workman | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I' ve been broken too much before | |
| The girls are on display in the window | |
| And the boys are in the freezer room | |
| I' ve been crushed by too many Johnnies | |
| And I never want to hear that name | |
| There' s a fist full of flowers in the window | |
| That you gave me when I got off the plane | |
| You' ve been chasing me | |
| Falling down those springfed wells | |
| Before farewells | |
| Oh those fond farewells | |
| Oh they get us every time | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I' ve been standing in the rain since June | |
| I wound up my watch ' til I broke the springs | |
| Now I' ll never have the time for you | |
| You' re a cold and lonely Johnny | |
| Do you ever drive an ice cream truck | |
| Off the highway to a clear cut track | |
| To that dirty place where we got stuck? | |
| You can be sure I' ll never whisper that word |
| zuò qǔ : Workman | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I' ve been broken too much before | |
| The girls are on display in the window | |
| And the boys are in the freezer room | |
| I' ve been crushed by too many Johnnies | |
| And I never want to hear that name | |
| There' s a fist full of flowers in the window | |
| That you gave me when I got off the plane | |
| You' ve been chasing me | |
| Falling down those springfed wells | |
| Before farewells | |
| Oh those fond farewells | |
| Oh they get us every time | |
| No more named Johnny | |
| I' ve been standing in the rain since June | |
| I wound up my watch ' til I broke the springs | |
| Now I' ll never have the time for you | |
| You' re a cold and lonely Johnny | |
| Do you ever drive an ice cream truck | |
| Off the highway to a clear cut track | |
| To that dirty place where we got stuck? | |
| You can be sure I' ll never whisper that word |