Oh John, Oh John, Oh John

Never Lose The Memory Of April Twenty-six
Your Hands Designed My Body
You Autographed My Hip
I Lost All My Worry
I Lost All Sense Of Time
My Fears Evaporated
When You Held Me In Your Oh My God And

Oh John, In A New York Hotel Room
In A Truck Off The Back Road
Southwest Of Chicago
Oh John, In A New England Fairground
On A Lawn In The Backyard
In A Town In Colorado, Oh
Oh John, Oh John, Oh John

Saturate My Consciousness With Sweet Elixir Wine
Your Body Is The Chalice Your Spirit Is The Vine
I Lose All My Worry
I Lose All Sense Of Time
My Fears Evaporate
When You Hold Me In Your Oh My God And

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And Everytime I See The Ocean You're There
And Everytime I See The Forest You're On My Mind
In My Life, Flooding Me With Memories Like

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