| Johnny: What? |
| Paul (?): Tell him. (???) |
| Other Voice: They wanna play Johnny B. Goode while you sing Through My Eyes |
| Johnny: God! Awright, then |
| Paul (?): Ready? Go! |
| Johnny: |
| If you could see… oh God, fuck off… |
| Ayanlouisiannayaya New Orleans |
| Awasabadababyanalittle key |
| Ayainanananananana Johnny B. Goode |
| Agogogogogogo Johnny B. Goode |
| Agogo, go Johnny, gogogogogo |
| I don’t know the words! |
| Gogogogogogogogogogogyogyuh |
| Ayayayayastrah yayastrahyayaya |
| Ayayayayastrah andabanayaya |
| I wannawannabay, yayayaya |
| Let’s gogo, ago Johnny gogogogo |
| Agogo, go go go go gogogogogogogogogogogogogogo |
| Go, Johnny, go, go |
| Go! Johnny B. Goode |
| Ayayayayayayayayayayayagwuah |
| Oh, fuck, it’s awful! |
| I hate songs like that! |
| The piss! |
| Eeeeeeyayayayay eeeee! |
| Eeyeah! |
| Brrrrrah! |
| Brrrrrayayayayay! |
| Uah! |
| 'ey, I know, Oi! Oi! Steve -- Roadrunner! |
| Roadrunner! |
| Roadrun!!! |
| Should we do roadrunner? |
| 'ey, that’s fuckin' awful -- stop it |
| Stop it; it’s fuckin' awful! |
| Aaah! |
| Tolchock! |
| Duh ug duh duh duh duh mah eyah |
| I donno the words! |
| I donno’ow it starts; I’ve forgotten it! |
| Hold on; stop a second. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop |
| Shout out what how it starts. What’s the first line? |
| Paul: One, two, three, four, five, six! |
| Johnny: Alright, can you start at the beginning, then? |
| Paul: Roadrunner, roadrunner, not 'arf… |
| Johnny: I can’t hear you, Paul |
| Paul: Roadrunner, roadrunner |
| Johnny: |
| Go 'bout a f’ousand miles an hour |
| Euhlalalalala |
| A with the radio on |
| Aroadrunner, roadrunner |
| Aeuhmuh f’ousand miles an hour |
| Oh, God, I don’t know it… |
| I drove past the Stop 'n' Shop |
| And I walk by the Stop 'n' Shop |
| An' I flarala wahbah Stop Shop |
| Have the radio on |
| Felt in touch with the modern world |
| I fell in love with the modern world |
| Fell in love with Mattapan and Roslindale |
| Have the radio on |
| Roadrunner, roadrunner |
| Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour |
| Felt in touch with the modern world |
| I’m in love with the modern world |
| Alright, here we go now |
| Goin' twenty-eight watt a power |
| It’s so cold here in the dark |
| Fifty thousand watts of power |
| Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour |
| Awith the radio on |
| Roadrunner, roadrunner |
| Oh, God, I don’t know it |
| It’s fuckin' ridicularse |
| Wish I had the words… |
| Roadrunner, roadrunner |
| Goin' a f’ousand miles an hour |
| I felt in touch with the modern world |
| I fell in love in the modern world |
| Rockin' modern lover, modern sound, ana mosaround |
| Modern rockin' runner around, mosaround rockin' modern runner in touch |
| An' a radio on |
| I got radio on |
| A roadrunner, roadrunner |
| Oh yeah er ah ee ah eh uh |
| Do we know any other fuckin' people’s songs? |
| Oi! Brrrrrrr! |
| Oi! Do we know an… |
| Oi! Do we know any other fucking songs that we can do? |
| Do we know any other songs that we can do? I can’t think of any |
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