Johnny Tuff Lyrics

Bouffant birds and burger boys
Are partying again
Greasy fingers grope the twinsets
On the old ghost train
And pushing through the punters
Beneath the fairground glare
It′s Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Duck-tail in his hair
It's Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Duck-tail in his hair
He′s pushing his way through queue fronts
Knocking hats off fools
He stands up in the Cheraplane
It's quite against the rules
Who is that manimal screaming
At the girls from local schools?
It's Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Flexing his tattoos
It′s Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Flexing his tattoos
He keeps a medicine ball
Hanging just inside his shed
So he can keep in training
Hitting it with his head
He′ll nut you at the local hall
If you as much as glance
At Johnny Tough and his bitter stuff
When they begin to dance
D-d-d-dance, d-d-d-dance
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dance
Oh, Johnny, he's from way back
How far no-one knows
The original boyo
Still in the same old clothes
They say he never grew up
That′s why he's all the rage
It′s Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Permanent teenage
It's Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Permanent teenage
Here′s to Alf and Eddie
And Brando and Jimmy too
And crates and drapes and leather gear
And Ace Cafe and brew
But the hero of our story
He will always be the key
It's Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Everybody sing - or else!
Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Johnny Tough
Johnny Tough, Johnny Tough
Johnny Tough