John Butler Trio - Johnny's Gone lyrics

Johnny's in the backseat of the car. Driving don't know where he's going Yes we got a full tank yeah by far but we are empty rolling and we've forgotten so many pa**enger and you know the car is stolen. I'm freakin in the front seat now, yeah, sittin with a gun that's smoking. Johnny went and shocked. Deputy Sheriff for robbing the bank But he ain't after silver of gold, he just a slice of the yellowcake. He's swishing flies with big sledge hammers, yeah you know he's running the show. He thinks he is the big boss man but he straight up outta control. He gone, gone, gone yes he gone. Gone yes he gone, gone. Johnny's in the races being two face-ist He really don't know what for. He got cops a'chasing, the music he ain't facing, pedal right down to the floor. His ideology is cracy as can be, it's all about the top score. He once upheld the the law, he heading for the wall and all we got to say is, and all we got to say is, He gone, gone, gone yes he gone. Gone yes he gone, Gone. Johnny's indicating, blinkers on. But you know'man he ain't turning. Yes he got his mind made up oh, even though he ears are burning. He looking' in the rear view mirror now, see the chasing lights go spinning round, sirens and alarm bells ringing out, but Johnny don't hear no sound...