BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
JOHNNY ANGEL
By: Shelly Faberes
Johnny angel, how I want him.
(I'm in heaven)I get carried away.
On Johnny angel, 'cause I love him.
Johnny angel, how I love him.
Johnny angel, how I want him.
(I'm in heaven)I get carried away.
On Johnny angel, 'cause I love him.
Johnny angel, how I love him.
He's got something that I can't resist.
But he doesn't even know that I exist!
How I tingle when he passes by.
Every time he says hello my heart begins to fly!
I dream of him and me, and how it's gonna be.
(Other fellas) Call me up for a date.
But I just sit and wait,
I'd rather concentrate.
And I pray that someday he'll love me.
And together we will see how lovely heaven will be!
He's got something that I can't resist.
But he doesn't even know that I exist!
How I tingle when he passes by.
Every time he says hello my heart begins to fly!
I dream of him and me, and how it's gonna be.
(Other fellas) Call me up for a date.
But I just sit and wait,
I'd rather concentrate.
And I pray that someday he'll love me.
And together we will see how lovely heaven will be!
