Johnny Cash Lyrics - Upchurch

Let the band play 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash 

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Honestly something has gotten into me lately 

I don't mean to go so hard but damn the industry makes me 

We done created something epic 

Now they all wanna take it 

All they see is dollar signs and return from my fucking greatness 

Well, bitch I ain't for sale and I damn sure ain't just show and tell 

And there ain't no motherfucker that's alive right now 

That's gonna come top me on this scale 

'Cause I'm connected to the time and y'all connected to the phones 

How many followers all y'all got and how many hoes you're taking home 

On that little boy shit, I came into this world like fully grown 

'Bout to turn 26 and I already customized my tombstone 

My casket look like a Cadillac so when I lock this only door 

Arms crossed, eyes shut, people gonna look at me and say Good Lord 

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Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash 

Hey 

I'm soul-searching a sole purpose, 

There's no certain curtain I'm supposed to emerge in 

Before a show opens a microphone is coded 

With the truth of man that's older than he leads on to be spoken 

But maybe the Illuminati is on the way that he's flowing, heh 

Yeah, fuck, I've recognized that a thousand times 

Still standing while I write a thousand rhymes 

Got a lot of people trying to give advice 

Honestly they should probably take mine 

I'm dressing like I'm the head of Tennessee amazed 

Rolling in a car took 20 on the dash 

Glovebox got a pistol and a bunch of cash 

Give me some extra about the next 

Gosh, smoke his Mary Jane about the glass, 

Thousand dollar suit don't cover white trash 

Tattoos on my finger, I'm okay with that, 

I'm from the woods but dirty dirty on the map 

Tennessee all the way to Alabama, 

Kentucky, Florida, Georgia and Indiana 

We about to party like Louisiana, 

I'ma make it rain like hurricane so cover 

Really got some nerve doing what I do 

Writing songs like motherfucker rules 

Playing in front of hundreds, some pissed off 

But I'ma make it man, we're gonna set a cause 

The only person that could kill me is myself 

As legendary as underground'll ever get 

A Nashville man that you could never go forget it, 

When I'm done you know I'll be well-dressed, bitch 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash 

Black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash 

Black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, black on black 

Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash 

Johnny Cash