JOHNNY BRAVO

Lyrics by John Pio
Music by Colin Peterson

What I don't understand,
must be explained to me
why Johnny Bravo get's a deal
and I still play for free 

But if the suit fits ya baby ,
you know your gonna be the man 
just like Johnny Bravo 

His woman's got a sweet tooth
and a Mercedes Benz 
he leaves his A/C running in the winter
 because he can 

He's got the scratch and the pull,
to wait on all of his demands 
God bless Johnny Bravo 

Everybody knows him ,
down the Montrose out to Prairie 
claimed he knew his shit ,
when he was movin sister Cindy

All the fools around him 
any knucklehead could see 
that his shit don't stink, he's kickin it 
from sea to shining sea 

Now he's got a fox fur coat 
and a pinky ring 
what do you buy the man 
who has everything 

Don't need his papa's Fury 
or the Wagon in the back 
he shades his cracker afro 
with a mink fedora stack 

But damn if I could only 
put my homies on the map like him