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My name is wailin' Johnny

Way, hey, Johny Bor een

At cor dova and carrall

Was f ormed in the marrow

Of whiskey and ampheta mines

They call me wailin' J ohnny

Way, hey, Johnny Bor een

A mile from the shore

By these h eroes of yours

I'll be t here

Hands in the air

Victory square in all its glory

Way, hey, Johnny Boreen

The pubs and the junkers

The skids and the punkers

Have always been good to me

But the citizens deplore me

Way, hey, Johnny Boreen

So cruel and fickle

without a nickel to spare

Hands in the air

Victory square

My brothers and my sisters

Way, hay, Johnny Boreen

This world will defame them

And money will claim them

And cast them straight out to sea

Say a prayer for wailin' Johnny

Way, hey, Johnny Boreen

At cambie and hastings

I shall be wasting a prayer

Hands in the air

Victory square