Radney Foster - Me and john r

^AmAin’t it funny how a man can pack everything in a duffle bag ^GAt least everything that means, something to ya ^AmLeather coat and black guitar in the backseat of your car ^GA ring of fire and goodbyes burning through y^Fa ^GIt seems like hell but sings like h^E7allelujah

^FMe and John R got nothing to lose ^CBut a thousand miles of thumbin and two^Am weeks of union dues ^FLord knows my heart ain’t all that’s broke ^CAnd the only cash I’m gonna find’s on the ^Amam radio ^FRolling down the highway singin ^EmFolsom Prison B^Am7lues ^FMe and John R got nothin to lo^Gse

^AmCounting crows on the powerlines, times moves on but it don’t fly ^GAnd love gone wrong don’t know which way to turn ^AmFlipped a coin and I headed west, where I’ll stop is anyone’s guess ^GPut Jesus on the dash and chase the ^Fsun, ^GShe don’t care but I still miss some^E7one

^FMe and John R got nothing to lose ^CBut the address where we live and the love that she ref^Amused ^FLord knows my heart ain’t all that’s broke ^CAnd the only cash I’m gonna find’s on the ^Amam radio ^FRolling down the highway singing ^EmFolsom prison b^Am7lues ^FMe and John R got nothin to lo^Gse