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Papa JohnThey don? t make? em like that anymoreThey don? t make? em like that anymoreAfter old Papa John they broke the moldRock on! Papa John. Rock on!Rock on! Papa John. Rock on!They know ol? Papa John has come and gone.They don? t make? em like that anymoreThey don? t make? em like that anymoreAfter old Papa John they broke the moldNow John would get it on with the bandYeah Creach could screech like no other manMake you weep with the sweep of his handYeah you couldn? t stop dancing to his boogie woogie bluesWith a stiff upper lip he paid his duesNobody? ll ever fill ol? Papa? s shoes.? Cause they don? tmake? em like that anymoreNo they don? t make? em like that anymoreAfter old Papa John the broke the mold, rock on!Now Ol? King Cole was a merry ol? soulHe called for his pipe and he called for his bowlThen he called for his old fiddler? s soulLetras de cancionesAnd John just played? em his favorite songHe played over and over all day longThen he played over the rainbow and was goneThey don? t make? em like that anymoreThey don? t make? em like that anymoreAfter old Papa John they broke the moldRock on! Papa John. Rock on!Rock on! Papa John. Rock on!They know ol? Papa John has come and gone.They don? t make? em like that anymoreThey don? t make? em like that anymoreAfter old Papa John they broke the mold From Letras Mania