Johnny was a hitman, the good old fashioned kind
The things, he had done, would blow out your mind
Jenny was a girl with a heart of solid gold
Struggling to survive in a world so hard and cold

They met on the stairs at the hotel Royal Crown
Jenny walking up and Johnny going down
They left the place together, smiling, hand in hand
Johnny filled with feelings, he could not understand

Jenny was like sunshine, so warm and full of light
Johnny would protect her from any kind of fright
But in the midnight hour she cried for those in pain
Johnny had to realise, his efforts were in vain

Quietly he reached for his AK47
Gently blew her head off, and sent her straight to Heaven
With a switchblade knife and eyes so tender
He carved in her skin: "Return to Sender"