Johnny Cash Junkie (Buck Owens Freak)
Lyrics
I grew up on Waylon, Willie and the Stones|Soundtrack to my life is a hillbilly song|Old boys like Merle, that man in black|Said what they wanted, never looked back|I tear up to ‘Crying In Time'|Me and Johnny fight to walk the line||I still drive a pickup, I still wear boots|I grew up country, I'm proud of my roots|Red, white and blue are the colors I bleed|I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak||We got redneck women driving ATV's|Wearing camo bikinis on CMT|I throw back a beer, I pledge allegiance to Hank|I'll take a little less pop, a lot more twang|Three cords and some down-home soul|Some things never grow old||I still drive a pickup, I still wear boots|I grew up country, I'm proud of my roots|Red, white and blue are the colors I bleed|I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak||[Instrumental]||Three cords and some down-home soul|Some things never grow old||I still drive a pickup, I still wear boots|I grew up country, I'm proud of my roots|Red, white and blue are the colors I bleed|I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak|
Copyright(s): Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Post your Interpretation
The Meaning of Johnny Cash Junkie (Buck Owens Freak)
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Johnny Cash Junkie (Buck Owens Freak)".