The Fight - Johnny Can't Hackett Lyrics
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Johnny Can't Hackett
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What Are The Lyrics For Johnny Can't Hackett By The Fight?
You only started going there to pass the time away
You didn?t do any work, but you knew it was OK You never paid attention, like it was just a laugh But you were having fun when you had to re-take maths You didn?t act like a student Cuz you wanted to be a star You didn?t like what they taught you Cuz it wouldn?t have got you far Kicked out, made to leave but you don?t? care Thrown out, now people never stop and stare Kicked out, You didn?t like it anyway Thrown out, to live your dream life everyday You kept on skipping lessons cuz the effort was too much You always got in trouble but you didn?t give a f*ck So now you?ve been kicked out, it?s time to do your thing College lasted three weeks, but now you can chase your dreams You weren?t made for the college life You didn?t love the routine You didn?t like the social side Or the whole student scene Kicked out, made to leave but you don?t? care Thrown out, now people never stop and stare Kicked out, You didn?t like it anyway Thrown out, to live your dream life everyday Kicked out, made to leave but you don?t? care Thrown out, now people never stop and stare Kicked out, You didn?t like it anyway Thrown out, to live your dream life everyday |
Who Wrote Johnny Can't Hackett By The Fight?
Graham Turley, Jack Turley, Kate Turley
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What's The Duration Of The Johnny Can't Hackett By The Fight?The duration of Johnny Can't Hackett is 3:30 minutes and seconds. |
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