What’s wrong with Johnny?
He used to be such a nice boy
Now that he’s a teenager
He’s lost the spark, lost the joy

He used to sit
When we asked him to sit
When we told him enough
He knew when to quit

Now all we get is lip
He never does as he’s told
Why can’t he be a nice boy?
Like when he was 8 years old

The teachers have had it up to here
They’re tired of all his silly stuff
There has got to be a way
For him to see enough is enough

Our boy Johnny has got us in a twist
No one knows what to do
Personally I just think he’s a teenager
You remember what we all went through

We wanted to be liked
We wanted to be cool
Anything to get attention
To be the most popular in school