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Like no other had before

And now his heart was just a token

Ofthe pain it had endured
And now his heart was just a token

Ofthe pain it had endured
Ofthe pain it had endured
With all the hurtful things she'd said

Yes, for all intent and purpose

He mightjust as well been dead
Yes, for all intent and purpose

He mightjust as well been dead
He mightjust as well been dead
And some people claim they

still hear him call her name

Hey, hey, Maureen, swear they

hear itjust that plain
Hey, hey, Maureen, swear they

hear itjust that plain
deep in the night stars and sometimes
right at dawn, See, his body died
some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
right at dawn, See, his body died

some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
With that cold and silent stare

Never moving, never speaking

And just barely breathing air
Never moving, never speaking

And just barely breathing air
And just barely breathing air
and who can judge her right or wrong
the only true and solemn fact is,

the man we'd known was all but gone
the only true and solemn fact is,

the man we'd known was all but gone
the man we'd known was all but gone
some people claim they
still hear him call her name

Hey, hey, Maureen,

swear they hear itjust that plain
Hey, hey, Maureen,

swear they hear itjust that plain
swear they hear itjust that plain
Deep in the night stars and sometimes
right at dawn, See, his body died
some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
right at dawn, See, his body died

some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
INSTRUMENTAL
Late that night on Shelby Road
'bout a mile from there they found him

It seems he'd died out in the snow
'bout a mile from there they found him

It seems he'd died out in the snow
It seems he'd died out in the snow
I hear'd the preacher at the service
Say from love he's finally free
But I say love, it knows no season

It haunts the soul eternally
Say from love he's finally free

Butl say love, it knows no season

It haunts the soul eternally
Butl say love, it knows no season

It haunts the soul eternally
It haunts the soul eternally
Hey, hey, Maureen,

swear they hear itjust that plain
swear they hear itjust that plain
Deep in the night or sometimes
right at dawn, See his body died
some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
right at dawn, See his body died

some years ago around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on
Yes, his body died

some years ago
But around here

Mr. Johnson's love lives on .....
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Title
Johnson's Love
Artist
Dwight Yoakam
Brand
Dream Catcher
(1 Other Versions)
Code
DCK620-04
Genres
country, country rock, honky tonk