A Girl Called Johnny

I remember Johnny, hey Johnny come lately I remember her shoes like a ballerina A girl called Johnny, who Changed her name when she Discovered her choice was to change or to be changed I remember a girl called Johnny Black as hel, white as a ghost "Don't talk about life or death" She said "I've had enough of both" A girl called Johnny, who was not scared They would have torn her to pieces but Who would dare? I remember a girl called Johnny Train came to town, boy, she got on it Without looking back, there was barely a word If she said goodbye, I never heard But the noise goes on, the noise, the jazz Truth is in somebody else's hands And the house that a girl called johnny built Is now just so much ashes and sand Ashes and sand Ashes and sand Ashes and sand