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Way on downtown The pigs check the scene Lay dead the sheriff With his head blown clean 1809 A little child sits alone and cries And his father's last words Goodbye 'cos he's Johnny Boy His triggers of fury Johnny Boy You're about to fall Anytime he's around Be sure to catch The next train out of town Doors swing open At a local bar A silhouette of no remorse He doesn't care who you are Takes out his guns Says reach for the sky In his father's last words Goodbye goodbye goodbye He's Johnny Boy His triggers of fury Johnny Boy You're about to fall Anytime he's around Be sure to catch The next train out of town Get out of town Get the fuck out of here He's Johnny Boy His triggers of fury Johnny Boy You're about to fall Anytime he's around Be sure to catch The next train He's Johnny Boy His triggers of fury Johnny Boy You're about to fall Anytime he's around Get out of town |