quinta-feira, julho 14, 2005

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Post Johnny*

What does one do in a world
where Johnny Cash is not around?
I can dress in black but that ain't much
like watching TV without sound
I can visit Folsom prison
but that place always scared me
or I can hole up here in my room
and throw away the key

what do I do what do I do
Johnny's not around
Johnny Cash is not around

What does one say in a world
where Johnny Cash is not around
"hello darling" don't sound right
from my patch of ground
I can say hello to all I meet
and let 'em know my name
or I can mind my business and let 'em be
and keep everything the same

what do I say what do I say
Johnny's not around
Johnny Cash is not around

What does one think in a world
where Johnny Cash is not around
do I walk among the downtrodden
and dream of words profound
do I turn my ears to Nashville
in hopes that he rubbed off
or do I grab myself a cowboy hat
and lay down in the trough

what do I think what do I think
Johnny's not around
Johnny Cash is not around

What does one do in a world
where Johnny Cash is not around?
I can dress in black but that ain't much
like watching TV without sound
I can visit Folsom prison
but that place always scared me
or I can hole up here in my room
and throw away the key

what do I do what do I do
Johnny's not around
Johnny Cash is not around

*música de T. Flannery

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

"I'm never gonna know you now
but I'm gonna love you anyhow"