Johnny Cash Junkie    (RIV 339)  Elmer Sheffield

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* Well I grew up on Waylon, Willie, and the Stones
Well I grew up on Waylon, Willie, and the Stones
Men Star Right and you roll it around, and you
Allemande the corner lady, Weave around
Old boys like Merle [Willie], the man in black
Said what they wanted and they never looked back.
Now all them old boys are about to run out of time
But me and old Johnny try to walk the line

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Heads [sides] Promenade, go half way ‘round, now
Pass the Ocean, Extend
Swing Thru tonight, let the boy Run Right
Now Tag your Line, and you Face it Right
Girls hang on and you Ferris Wheel
Centers Pass Thru, Swing and Promenade
Well, red, white, and blue are the colors I bleed
I’m a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak

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You’ve got the only daddy that’ll walk the line.

ADDITIONAL LYRICS



I still drive a pickup, I still wear my boots
I grew up on country and I’m proud of my roots.

Red-headed women driving ATVs
Wearin’ bikinis on CMT.