Johnny's in the backseat of the car Driving, don't know where he's going Yes, we got a full tank, yeah by far But we are empty rolling
And we've forgotten so much passenger And you know the car is stolen I'm freaking in the front seat now Yeah, sitting with a gun that's smoking
Johnny went and shocked everyone Deputy Sheriff for robbing the bank But he ain't after silver or gold He just wants a slice of the yellow cake
He's swishing files with big sledgehammers Yeah, you know he's running the show He thinks he is the big boss man But he straight up outta control
He gone, gone, gone yes he gone Yes he gone, gone, gone,yes, he gone
Johnny's in the races being two face-ist He really don't know what for He got the cops a-chasing The music he ain't facing
Pedal right down to the floor His idealogy is crazy as can be It's all about the top score He once upheld the law
He heading for the wall And all we got to say is And all we got to say is He gone
He gone, gone, gone yes he gone Yes he gone, gone, gone,yes, he gone
Johnny's indicating, blinkers on But you know man he ain't turning Yes, he got his mind made up oh Even though his ears are burning
He's looking in the rearview mirror now See the chasing lights go spinning round Sirens and alarm bells ringing out But Johnny don't hear no soundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.