snuck up on him on from behind. Out in front of the club Tip Top they slapped the cuffs on Johnny 99. Well the city suplied a public defender but the judge was mean John Brown. He came into the
Well a-way down yonder on the Candy Creek. I whittled out a fiddle from my wagon seat. I fiddled my fiddle and I rubbed my bow. Play a little tune wherever I go. . Chorus. . Sleepy-eyed John
bleed. I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak. We got redneck women driving ATV's. Wearing camo bikinis on CMT. I throw back a beer, I pledge allegiance to Hank. I'll take a little less pop, a
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans. Way back up in the woods among the evergreens. There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood. Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode. Who
Johnny Davis never let us down. Started up on the west side of town. By the 60s the midwest was ours. The bike's a body and John was the heart. . Meetings and the races and the women looked good
SEND MARTYN JOHN RINGTONES TO YOUR CELLPHONE I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love. I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love Sometimes it gets so
Allright now yeah They call me sweet papa John. My candy is known for miles around (my candy is known for miles around). They call me sweet papa John. My candy is known for miles around. Lord
Song Six White Horses (Demo) - Johnny Cash. Mhm some folks drink and some folks smoke. Some folks love and some folks don't. Some folks laugh and some folks frown. Some folks heel other gun you down