Johnny A. was a preacher's son.
And from his daddy, he learned to "right what was wrong." John was speaking in tongues when he'd start talkin.' He'd sound silly, when he'd start squawkin' : "Begone, ye sinners! Just start walkin'!" A glazed look was in his eyes. He chose to spread his lies. Now Attorney General, and he's creepy...
He's no good, and his past was sleazy.
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Now Attorney General, and he's creepy...
John, the son of a preacher man.
"Let the eagle soar," and he gets weepy.
He's the son of a preacher man.
He heads the Fuzz, the Fuzz, ooh, yes, the Fuzz.
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Do well to remember...
This kook wants to plant more spies. What he misses, he'll see from the skies. Tellin' us, "Hey, you're all mine!" "Sinnin' is what y'all are sowin' " Look and see his power growin'. |
Now Attorney General, and he's creepy...
John, the son of a preacher man.
"Let the eagle soar," and he gets weepy.
He's the son of a preacher man.
He heads the Fuzz, the Fuzz, ooh, yes, the Fuzz.
(The only A.G. who was so preachy)
Was the sin-stalkin' son of a preacher man.
(The only A.G. who was so preachy)
Was John, son of a preacher man.
(The only A.G. who was so preachy)
Was the sin-stalkin' son of a preacher man.
(The only A.G. who was so preachy)
Was John, son of a preacher man.
(repeat last verse and fade)