... He was so very nice He was so very kind To think of me at this point in time I used to think of him He used to think of me He told me to close my eyes My gift would be a great surprise I saw tears were in his eyes He never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me There's so many ways our lives have changed But please, I beg, don't do this to me Johnny, don't point that gun at me Can I save my life for any price? ... Oh Johnny, won't you listen to me? ...