Johnny (Folk) |
LyricsVERSE 1:G Fmaj7 C THE DRUGS, THE DRINK....AND THE ROBBERIES.... THAT'S WAS HIS ONLY EDUCATION IN LIFE... JUST LIKE HIS DAD....GROWING THE FAMILY TREE.. D EM D EM PETTY CRIMES AT FIRST....LIVING BEHIND A KNIFE... G Fmaj7 C BURNT EVERY BRIDGE..... COULD NEVER GO BACK Fmaj7 C COULD NEVER GO BACK....... TO: CHORUS 1 VERSE 2: THEN THE FATEFUL DAYS OF CHICAGO.... HIS GRADUATION WAS BLOOD ON HIS HANDS... THREE DEAD AS HE SHOT THEM ALL IN A ROW.. HIS DAD WOULD BE PROUD OF THIS......... BUT JOHNNY NEVER FELT SO LOW OH SO LOW..........TO: CHORUS 1 VERSE 3: AND AS HE HIT THE LONELY HIGHWAY... HE REMEMBERED A CHILD HE DIDN'T REALLY KNOW.. WITH NOWHERE TO GO...HE HEADED FOR THE BORDER A PLACE AND LIFE HE WISHED NOT FOR HIS SON HE BURNED HIS BRIDGES...STILL LOTS OF MILES TO RUN LOTS OF MILES TO RUN... TO: CHORUS 2 |
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Long Song Description: Remake of "Johnny Drop Your Gun". |
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Lyric Credits: Steve Dafoe |
Music Credits: Steve Dafoe |
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Publisher Credits: Steve dafoe |
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Song Length: 4:51 |
Primary Genre: Folk-Contemporary |
Secondary Genre: Country-Contemporary |
Tempo / Feel: Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal |
Subject Matter 1: Crime, Theft |
Mood 1: Disturbed |
Mood 2: Heartbreaking |
Similar Artist 1: Marc Cohn |
Language: English |
Era: 2000 and later |