Roll over Johnny,,junior's coming on strong, He is your boy,and he didn't do no wrong, But he is the future,and he will carry on, Your family will never die,your part, of an icon, Your Daddy was a giant,carryin the family torch, They brought you into the world,that got him off the front porch, He went on to the big time,he paved the way for you, He had his ups and downs,and played his way thru,
He was the King Of Nashville,he somtimes, had the blues, But he ironed them out,in the Music City News, He could write songs,one after the other too, His songs carried a message,just for me and you, Sometimes his actions,would carry him thru, Sometimes he got a bit wild,and got into a stew, He did a lot of tunes,just for the working man, He was down to earth,and got a long best he can,
Well he played along side the outlaws,that is true, Making good music,getting rid of the blues, That weren't nothing new for them,at the venues, Getting along with each other,and knowing who is who, They played all the big venues,all over the place, And brought the roof down,like they were in a race, Sometimes they just had to run,to save face, The big crowd sometimes get rowdy,when Daddy sings the base, Chorus Nobody could sige the base,like Johnny,we all know, He was the only dude that could get that low, Some folks like to hear,that there banjo, But we all know when Johnny's there,its a good show,
