Johnny and Kyle
Johnny and Kyle lived across from each other
they came outside to meet one another
but one of them had to cross the street so they could meet
Johnny knew he couldn't go
he said to himself i have to take the hand of someone i know
my hand needs a hand of someone whose grown
i just cant walk and leave my hand alone
he went to go find the hand of another
but he could find one so he chose his mother
so Johnny and his mother came and looked both ways in the street
then after that they got to meet
then Johnny and Kyle had fun
outside enjoying the sun
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