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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
empty-handed
If love’s a sin I’ll become a heretic

Recurring intervention 
Framing the narrative to cleanse our tainted conscience 
Harvesting destruction
mother's turn to cry
Oh why, did we ever let the world turn so cold
(so cold, so cold…)
Well I know Johnny's gonna make a change
He knows the road he's
The fans were whirlin'
Like the blades of a 'copter
Liftin' into the skies above some foreign land
Soaked with the bodies of so many friends.

Johnny
caught him by the arm

He said: John Hardy come and go with me oh boy
John Hardy come and go with me
John Hardy come and go with me oh boy
John Hardy
us alone
Cause we're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here

We've got a fighting side, a mile wide but we pray for peace
Cause
Hello, I'm Johnny Cash

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry,
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
And the tears that I
wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk,
wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
to blue, yodel number one
We love Hank and Lefty
Bob Wills, Ernest Tubb, and Johnny Cash
But if we had to pin point
The start of who we are
Or who we go by
wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
wanna love you)
But be who I am (you know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
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.
made
I knew every single record the DJ's played
A honky tonk a Hound Dog, a Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood

I was raised
Cracked windshield that I super-glued
Crumpled-up cans and a beat up bag of Red Man chew
Fix-a-flat, Johnny Cash box set
Half a dozen parking
I thought that my first love would be my wife
But in junior high she moved away from here
And I thought Johnny would always be my best friend
I
made
I knew every single record the DJ's played
A honky tonk a Hound Dog, a Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood

I was raised
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
it's gonna happen because it's happened to a lot of people I know
My mother, my father, my loves
The president, the kings and the pope
They all had
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out