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Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name
Life that I was lovin', like stealin' a ride on a train
Wanna steal a ride on a train

Crawlin' in the dirt all night
I guess this is a place
Newborns lashed to a dead oak tree
Settle deeper in the rain
Settle deeper in the rain

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Hold on strong, and we're almost there
Laugh so hard, the devil gets scared
I got a real good mind to beat your senseless

Best to count your blessing child
The sun's not too hot today
Like to get to church before
Oh, before this old jacket fades
Take us right to the shade

That's the end of Poppie Johnny Road
Old blind that cures your misery
Give her five dollars, boy
Oh, and a reason to believe
A reason to believe

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Coalyards calling, we're almost there
Laugh so hard and the devil's all scared
I got a real good mind to beat you senseless

Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name
The life that I love, like stealin' a ride on a train
Oh, steal a ride on a train

At the end of Poppie Johnny Road
Old Blind that cures your misery
Just get five dollars there and a reason to believe
A reason to believe

Hold me tight, flying through the air
Coalyards calling, we're almost there
Laughed so hard and the devil gets scared
I got a real good mind, to beat you senseless

I got a real good mind
Senseless
I got a real good mind
Senseless
I got a real good mind
Senseless
I got a real good mind
Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name   Life that I was lovin', like stealin' a ride on a train   Wanna steal a ride on a train      Crawlin' in the dirt all night   I guess this is a place    Newborns lashed to a dead oak tree   Settle deeper in the rain   Settle deeper in the rain      Hold me tight, flying through the air   Hold on strong, and we're almost there   Laugh so hard, the devil gets scared   I got a real good mind to beat your senseless      Best to count your blessing child   The sun's not too hot today   Like to get to church before   Oh, before this old jacket fades   Take us right to the shade      That's the end of Poppie Johnny Road   Old blind that cures your misery   Give her five dollars, boy   Oh, and a reason to believe   A reason to believe      Hold me tight, flying through the air   Coalyards calling, we're almost there   Laugh so hard and the devil's all scared   I got a real good mind to beat you senseless      Down Poppie Johnny Road, nobody hears your name   The life that I love, like stealin' a ride on a train   Oh, steal a ride on a train      At the end of Poppie Johnny Road   Old Blind that cures your misery   Just get five dollars there and a reason to believe   A reason to believe      Hold me tight, flying through the air   Coalyards calling, we're almost there   Laughed so hard and the devil gets scared   I got a real good mind, to beat you senseless      I got a real good mind   Senseless   I got a real good mind   Senseless   I got a real good mind   Senseless   I got a real good mind
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