Ailleurs - Blouin Johanne



Ricco was a junky, mean when junks effected,

he had a secret yearning for the women he protected.

But he had also just to pay, a treasure every week

to Johnny who supplied hot-stuff, needed for been sick.

Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight.

Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful delight.

Now, Johnny was a dealer, with some red-faded boots

he brayed to the bums around him



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