There was a man whose deeds were dark as night. And quite by chance he rode into the light. A man, wild as a dust devil with, no place to run. Livin' by his wits and by his gun.
Hello, I'm Johnny Cash. One night I had a backstage pass. To a Willie Nelson show. . There were wackoes and weirdoes and dingbats and dodoes. And athletes and movie stars and David Allan Coe.