Johnny Cool was king, he was the leader of the B-Boys
He never caused no trouble, in a rumble make some noise
He heard about Miss Lucy and the way she liked to rock
He said "Come on Lucy, gonna teach you where to stop"
Gonna be a little showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
He heard about Miss Lucy and the way she like to groove
He said "Come on Lucy, gonna teach you how to move"
But Miss Lucy had a fella with a flick knife in his hand
Johnny Cool had a shotgun, he in command
Gonna be a little showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Gonna be a little showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
King Cool, King Kong, King Bong, King everything
King of clubs, king of hearts, king of the wedding ring
Miss Lucy had a fella and she called him Johnny Cool
Johnny Cool got a girl and he called her Miss School
Gonna be a little showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Gonna be a little showdown
Gonna be a little showdown, yeah
Showdown, showdown, yeah
Showdown, showdown, yeah
Showdown, showdown, yeah
(Showdown) Gonna be a showdown
Gonna be a showdown
Gonna be a showdown
Gonna be a showdown
Gonna be a showdown
Gonna be a showdown
Got to be a showdown, showdown, showdown
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