Me And John R

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Ain’t it funny how a man can pack 
everything in a duffle bag
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At least everything that means, 
something to ya
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Leather coat and black guitar in the
 backseat of your car
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A ring of fire and goodbyes 
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burning through ya
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It seems like hell but sings like 
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hallelujah

[Chorus]
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Me and John R got nothing to lose
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But a thousand miles of thumbin 
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and two weeks of union dues
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Lord knows my heart ain’t all that’s
 broke
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And the only cash I’m gonna find’s
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 on the am radio
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Rolling down the highway singin 
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Folsom Prison Blues
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Me and John R got nothin to lose

[Verse 2]
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Counting crows on the powerlines, 
times moves on but it don’t fly
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And love gone wrong don’t know which
 way to turn
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Flipped a coin and I headed west, 
where I’ll stop is anyone’s guess
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Put Jesus on the dash and chase 
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the sun,
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She don’t care but I still miss 
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someone

[Chorus]
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Me and John R got nothing to lose
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But the address where we live and 
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the love that she refused
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Lord knows my heart ain’t all that’s
 broke
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And the only cash I’m gonna find’s
        Am
 on the am radio
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Rolling down the highway singing 
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Folsom prison blues
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Me and John R got nothin to lose