I don't want to know if this novely This much of honey, doesen't go with me I walk alone don't want nobody And that's the way it's going to be I was born on a cold december I was brought up in a shack I've been mean, mean Johnson It's been down a while Now there ain't no turning back No, no now there ain't no turning back I dig the sound of a tranch guitar You find me where these swindle places are For all the other cats places are Are bearely near and yet too far I was born on a cold december I was brought up in a shack I've been mean, mean Johnson It's been down a while Now there ain't no turning back No, no now there ain't no turning back Just watch me shimmy cause I'm the lead The boys all heard it but the fun is sweet This is the month that I stump my feet Outside on the street again I was born on a cold december I was brought up in a shack I've been mean, mean Johnson It's been down a while Now there ain't no turning back No, no now there ain't no turning back I don't want to know if this novely This much of honey, doesen't go with me I walk alone don't want nobody And that's the way it's going to be I was born on a cold december I was brought up in a shack I've been mean, mean Johnson It's been down a while Now there ain't no turning back No, no now there ain't no turning back