Johnny

I was thinkin' to myself this mornin', watchin' my boys play

Of how different my life was when I was their age

Now machines control the people, and the people shoot at kids

I shudder to think about what the next thing is

Yeah, Johnny, oh, Johnny, where did you go?

The devil's broke out of Georgia and he's feastin' on our souls

There's fire on the mountain and the flames are closin' in

So run, get your fiddle bow and send him to hell again

Yeah, back to hell again

Oh, whoa, whoa-oh

Oh, whoa, whoa-oh

Yeah, I know redemption cometh, it's takin' way too long

Can't you see it in our faces? Can't you hear it in our songs?

Yeah, we're holdin' on to hope, but we're hangin' by a thread

Won't you put on your rattlesnake boot and crush that serpent head?

Yeah, Johnny, oh, Johnny, where did you go?

The devil's broke out of Georgia and he's feastin' on our souls

There's fire on the mountain and the flames are closin' in

So run, get your fiddle bow and send him to hell again

Yeah, back to hell again

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

The chicken in a bread pan pickin' out bits

"Granny, does your dog bite these days?" "Yes" (oh)

"Child, yes"

And there's fire on the mountain and the flames are closin' in

Run, get your fiddle bow and send him to hell again

Yeah, back to hell again (oh, whoa, whoa-oh)

Back to hell again (oh, whoa, whoa-oh)

Fire on the mountain

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

There's fire on the mountain, run, boys, run

Yeah, the devil's in the house of the risin' sun

Waitin' on me to fix tires only

Just a little bit of seats downtown

Got my buddy in the back and he's making me dirty

I'm running out of seats