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John Hardy here was a desperate little man
Carried two guns every day
He shot a man on the West Virginia line
And I’ve seen John Hardy getting
truth and by our design
It is very fine, like Newman's wine
Oh, to be like him and walk a path
To lend a hand, do something worth a damn

[Repeat x2
for a quarter

I'm a child of a backseat freedom, baptized by rock and roll
Marilyn Monroe and the Garden of Eden, never grow up, never grow old
for a quarter

I'm a child of a backseat freedom, baptized by rock and roll
Marilyn Monroe and the Garden of Eden, never grow up, never grow old
John Hardy he was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot a man on the West virginia line
Might have seen John Hardy getting
Holy John lives down by the water
Savin' sinners and he wants your dollar
Tell the people that they'd better repent
Tellin' your daughter it was him
want to try for two, 
Guess he'll get along without no help, 
Live all his life on the mountain by his-self
will come through
So I can come home to be with you
And tomorrow, oh tomorrow
Go by and tell my mom and daddy
That I love 'em
And for 'em not to worry
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock

People said John was a slacker cause
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow
John Barleycorn must die.

They've
Holy John lives down by the water
Bathing sinners and he wants your daughter
Telling people that they'd better repent
Telling your daughter it was
from bone
And the miller he has served him worse than that 
For he's ground him between two stones

And little Sir John and the nut brown bowl
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door

I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said John
from bone
And the miller he has served him worse than that 
For he's ground him between two stones

And little Sir John and the nut brown bowl
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.

They've
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door

I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.

They've
a girl in the bar
Walked up beside him
And this is what she said

She said, a woman came by
With a letter for you
And this is what the letter said
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop." 
John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock."
People said John was
pleased by the release of John Mccarthy, but
Wanted all hostages freed immediately, safely and unconditionally."

"British journalist john Mccarthy will
magnolias blossomed cotton fields as white as snow

v2: Catfish John was a river hobo living down by the river's bend
Thinkin' back I still remember I was
YOU CRY FOR ME HONEY (LUKE 22:44, JEREMIAH 13:17)

ARE YOU IN LOVE WITH JESUS CHRIST (JOHN 13:35, GALATIANS 2:20, JOHN 14:15)
WOULD YOU DIE FOR ME (I
John Roy was a boy I knew
Since he was 3 and I was two
Grew up two little houses down from me
The only bad apples on our family tree
Kinda
he did ride,
As the screams of little Omie went down by his side.

T'was on a Thursday morning, the rain was pouring down,
When the people searched for
handle
John Henry raised it back 'til it touched his heels then
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for