Show me a better bike than the one I got   If it makes any difference you can keep the lot   There's plenty of space in the parking lot      A head full of hopes   A pocket full of dreams   Handle bars coming apart   At the seams      There goes Johnny America   Riding hard up Mission Hill   Some think he'll make it to the top today   Some say, he never will      Though he's just a child at heart   He's old enough to fall   Nobody in a 100 years   Can touch him faults and all      What you going to say about my little man   Take another shot, do the best you can   They're selling out souls in the Grandstand      His cap peeled back   Got blood on his knees   Fighting back tears   Tearing through the breeze      There goes Johnny America   Riding hard up Mission Hill   Some think he'll make it to the top today   Some say, he never will      Though he's just a child at heart   He's old enough to fall   Nobody in a 100 years   Can touch him faults and all      He's come to far to fall      There goes Johnny America   Riding hard up Mission Hill   Some think he'll make it to the top today   Some say, he never will      Go      Go, go Johnny   Go, go, come on Johnny   Go, go Johnny      There goes Johnny America   Riding hard up Mission Hill   Some think he'll make it to the top today   I say, he will