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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
do 
'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues 

Woah, no more trouble send him down the road, won't you please. 
No more trouble won't
do 
'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues 

Woah, no more trouble send him down the road, won't you please. 
No more trouble won't
miles from home."
I said, "Sugar, why don't you put on that sun dress I like so much?
Wait out by the road; I'm comin' to pick you up."

(Whoa)
Throw your
Me and Johnny Walker,
And the comfort that he brings,
Waitin' on the telephone
That never, ever rings
On the lonely road to fortune,
And I got
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
Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here, not welcome son
Our necks are burnt, the roads
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.
Hank Jr. - Family Tradition; Willie Nelson - Angel Flyin' Too Close To The Ground; Ray Price - Crazy Arms; Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down. Now
I've already had the neighbors here
Johnny Cash came about and we split a beer

I'm dead and done by the heat of the sun
And I'll rest my hat in
watching
I've already had the neighbors here
Johnny Cash came around and we split a beer

I'm dead and I'm done by the heat of the sun
And I'll rest my
as they come
In my kind of country, yeah, that's my kind of country

We got Johnny Cash, Back in Black, Southern rock 'n' roll
.38, Skynyrd, turn up
thought are you dead
'Cause they guessed he might of been a bit of a terrorister
Does this bomb look big in this bag then but we love Biggy, Johnny Cash
Woke up I had the same clothes on I had on last night 
Damn 
I must have passed out 
And cash is just like the clothes I worn yesterday 
We are
bumps in the road, I'm almost there

Either you real, or you fake
Cause real niggas don't fold, don't bend or break
We just trying to get our cash
bruce, brian, bono, beck, yeah chuck berry
Prince stevie sly smokey johnny cash in my chevy
Heard some call me an uncle tom
Now that's petty
I'm
know about johnny cash
She popped it in sang every track
Devil's ridin' shotgun
Picked up my wrap and said,
Let's burn it if you got one
Think I'm
One time
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon)
Destination
please, miss
Y’all eat oatmeal
And we eat cheese grits
We do it for the shiners
And them dirt road riders
For them forty hour workers
And the party all
this
I gotta believe in somethin more than that
Like Johnny Cash I'm the man in black

[Chorus]

[DMC]
Yo yo, this one right here goes out to Jam Master
they been robbin' banks
Cause they name drop Johnny Cash and they name drop poor old Hank

Hey pretty boy in the baseball hat
You couldn't hit
mic, majority stare

Heard the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My clan a make me
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner
down your body
Keep a hammer fuck a strong arm robbery
I blast I push the gas on the road part Johnny
I'm fast stay on the road so the law can't find

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