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