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• Artiste: Mitch Rossell
• Titre: Johnny
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Johnny lived a troubled life, And struggled from day to day. Lost his wife and lost his son, Swear he walked away. Just an old, worn out soul Ripped right at the seems. It seemed his only friend in life, Was a bottle of Jim Beam. Another early Sunday morning August of '94 Johnny stumbled up the steps to those old church doors He took a seat in the back row pew With whiskey on his breath The preacher made his way up front, and this is what he said: Welcome you sinners, the weakened one I know your souls are torn But give your life to God above And experience the power of love Johnny just shook his head, And stumbled back outside. Once again he'd gotten beat By the same old foolish pride. He thought about the wife he'd lost, And the son he never knew. Then he hit his knees and cried to God, 'Cause he knew those words were true. Welcome you sinners, the weakened one I know your souls are torn But give your life to God above And experience the power of love Five years down the road August of '99 Johnny went to Sunday church With a different state of mind. His wife and son were right up front To hear him preach the words He spoke about the life he found To the tired, lame, and hurt. Welcome you sinners, the weakened one I know your souls are torn But give your life to God above And experience the power of love Yes, I experienced the power of love...