Letra de Johnny

Johnny, white t-shirt and jeans Took a hand gun to the trees Got her on the last plane home Sheriff got the bible and phone Can’t he make money grow like leaves? Can’t he save saints like he saves thieves? No body weighing in no more Every one left heavy tho What’s getting you high, love If the world don’t let you down? Whose open arms gonna hold you now? Good book in every pocket What he found must have failed when he lost it Bank teller don’t note for bones What debtor takes life for a loan? This sacrifice don’t save her It didn’t do no one no favor I believed in you Johnny what’d you do? Johnny were you down on your knees Tell me, did the lord find it pleasing?