V1.

He’s a she ‘cos he doesn’t wanna see that face in the moonlight.

And she’s a mess, but she won’t confess that it clouded her sight.

Better open up that box you’ve been hiding in, Johnny dear.

Better open up ‘cos you forgot last time and ended up back here.

Ch1.

So are you just gonna sit, a sweet inferno in those shoes?

Sitting on the doorstep and waiting for her to answer you?

She couldn’t really see you Johnny, eccentric and electric,

But this girl can see you Johnny, she’s eccentric and electric.

Oh Johnny, don’t you know?

Oh Johnny, don’t you know?

V2.

And he’s a she ‘cos he doesn’t wanna see those eyes in the moonlight.

She tied him down screaming so loud and burning like dynamite.

Gazing into his eyes with no fear a girl kisses that lipstick smile.

So Johnny dance in your stilettos now everything is gonna be alright.

Ch2.

You can’t believe you found someone who doesn’t care,

She smiled at you and whispered, ‘I wanna take ya there’.

They couldn’t really see you Johnny, eccentric and electric,

But this girl can see you Johnny, she’s eccentric and electric.

Oh Johnny, don’t you know?

Oh Johnny, don’t you know?

V3.

‘Cos you’re on fire in the moonlight, watch the memory of your Mother fade away.

‘Cos her eyes were on fire every night, she saw you and took your happiness away.

She couldn’t really see you Johnny, eccentric and electric,

But this girl can see you Johnny, she’s eccentric and electric.

She’s cinematic, pure ecstatic, so fantastic you can’t believe,

And you’re erratic, problematic, yet so fantastic, and now you see.

Oh Johnny can you see?

Oh Johnny, can you see?

And don’t you know?

Oh Johnny don’t you know?

Ch1 – repeat