Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town
Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' em down
You wear a dress, baby, I'll wear a tie
We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon in that burgundy sky
My family thinks I'm a Green Decoy for my views on mining, grazing, and logging. I think my brother is a commie because he drools over CSN &or Y.
Either way, I think ol' Johnny must have been something from all the songs written about him. I don't take for granted places you can go to find God, or recharge, or whatever you want to call it.