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Kentucky)
They’re drinking bourbon by the batch (By the batch)
I walk that line because you love me (Love me baby)
And I wanna be your Johnny Cash, Johnny
It started March of sixty-four
Many years ago
We were hired by Johnny Cash
To open up his show

Four boys, a worn out Cadillac
With a road map
It started March of sixty-four
Many years ago
We were hired by Johnny Cash
To open up his show

Four boys, a worn out Cadillac
With a road map
around
As I try to remember all of my lines
Guess it's time for me to face the crowd
And give the people my time, uh

Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Fausman
Good to see you sir. You want Mr. John Cash, don't ya
Sorta like to, yes. Johnny
Johnny a little memento from Folsom prison.
Like a cuddle up
We'll
suitcase in the back
(Whoa)
Done gassed up the Pontiac
(Whoa)
Blastin' out to Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby, we ain't ever comin' back

It's four
the road? I don't know. Was it rock and roll? I don't think so.
But God, God, God, God, God...would never...kill...Johnny Cash
He had a train to catch.
He
Seven lonely days in a fifty ton lorry
I know you made me what I am
And I fall to pieces
Johnny Cash in black singin'
Undertand your man from
St.
the end of time,
I wanna love,
Love ya that much,
Cash it all in,
Give it all up,
When you're gone,
I wanna go too,
Like Johnny and June,

Like Johnny
I'm a very worried man. Hungry babies don't understand, And their Papa is a worried man. Papa is a worried man. (Play it, =Johnny,) (Yeah.) There is no
really great
And say, aren't you Johnny Trash?
Cash. Cash Cash
Have a rotten day
Wow, that was my kind of guy
(2, 1!,1!,1!,1!)

[Chorus]

[Wyclef Jean]
Check my country swagger
Check it
I dress in black
Like the late Johnny Cash
Snatch more cash
Oh, Johnny was a tall man but his memory was short
He'd forget to duck at doorways and often he'd get hurt
I took good care of him for he had no
want to do
I do what you want me to

I'm all strung out
On you

He digs
And sees Johnny Cash
But he loves Courtney Love
With a passion

He's
door
I don't hear it,
Does it mean you don't love me anymore?

I hear the clock a'ticking,
On the mantel shelf
See the hands a'moving,
But I'm by
pine for you and no other
I promise I won't hurt you anymore

Poor us, frail as they come
And thinking all this time I'm right and I'm not
I cannot help
country, it's a damn good joke
I've seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass

I'm thinking tonight
rowdy friends have settled down

Yeah, I think I know what my father meant
When he sang about his lost highway and Johnny Cash
Don't act like he did
country, it's a damn good joke
I've seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass

I'm thinking tonight
rowdy friends have settled down

Yeah, I think I know what my father meant
When he sang about his lost highway and Johnny Cash
Don't act like he did
to hear this anymore
All that expectation
Too naive to really see
Maybe she knew better than me
It was better just to let her be

You have to hurt
door
I don't hear it,
Does it mean you don't love me anymore?

I hear the clock a'ticking,
On the mantel shelf
See the hands a'moving,
But I'm by
rowdy friends have settled down

Yeah, I think I know what my father meant
When he sang about his lost highway and Johnny Cash
Don't act like he did
to hold
A small voice keeps repeating deep inside my soul
It says I can't keep pretending I don't love you anymore

I've got to take the chance or let it
Not having you to hold.
A small voice keeps repeating
Deep inside my soul.
It says I can't keep pretending
I don't love you anymore.

I've got to take