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Roll the credits Johnny
You up there in the projection booth
Our dream time is over
Time to put our shoes on and hit the street
But wasn't it beautiful
Didn't we forget about the sad times for a while
The good guys won
The bad guys tasted bitterness and defeat
We kissed the leading ladies
Felt the warmth of their deep caress
Drank with kings and prophets
We rode rocket ships to the stars
But it's dark now on the streets of life
Christ I think I lost my pocket knife in there
God damn it Johnny I can't even remember
Where in hell we parked the car
But singing keeps the fear away
And whistling keeps the wolves at bay
Remember all we might have been
All the love that could have been
Let's storm the old ramparts
Let's sing the love songs
From old movies in our hearts
The way she held her hair back with her hands
Christ I wish I was her leading man
She knows more than you'll ever know
Talks to birds and animals
Why won't she talk to me
Wish she could just step down off the screen
That little blonde in tight black jeans
Christ I'm losing my mind now Johnny
Crows are laughing at us up in the trees
But singing keeps the fear away
And whistling keeps the wolves at bay
Remember all we might have been
All the love that could have been
Let's storm the old ramparts
Let's sing those love songs
From old movies in our hearts
Let's sing old love songs
From the movies in our hearts
Roll the credits Johnny
Hey roll the credits Johnny