Johnny Songtext
von Bullet Train

Johnny was a man who served his country well
Married at 16, loved his wife and son
The hometown hero, went marching with a gun
When he got back from the war his life came undone
When he rode, on his hands
Yes he rolled, on his hands
All he brought home was his dime and lead
His wife and son were gone, left him in the red
Now only half a man, living in hell
Watching his world slide down an empty well!


When he rode, when he rode, on his hand
Yes he rolled on and on, in Gods hands
Solo
Johnny died on a dark, empty street
Cold and lonely, no shoes on his feet
All of his good deeds never took him anywhere!
Nobody cried, ′cause nobody cared!
When he rode on his hands
Yes he rolled in Gods hands
Yes he rolled