Jonnie
Hey Jonnie...
Put that gun down
You see we're not alone
You look so square
Standing there, with your greasy
Grey long hair.
I remember growing up together
Sharing all kinds of weather
We were to small kids
In a dusty town...
Your trail was trouble, mine was
Homebound:
That's when you reach for
Your revolver...
That's when you reach for
Your gun...
Well, we heard the stories
On the wire
Death was your only desire
Stayin' away made you hard to
Blame..
But killing my love made me
Stop your game:
That's when I reach for
My revolver...
That's when I reach for
My gun...
Jonnie
Hey Jonnie...
Pon esa pistola abajo
Ves que no estamos solos
Te ves tan cuadrado
Parado ahí, con tu grasiento
Largo cabello gris.
Recuerdo crecer juntos
Compartiendo todo tipo de clima
Éramos dos niños pequeños
En un pueblo polvoriento...
Tu camino era problema, el mío era
De regreso a casa:
Eso es cuando alcanzas
Tu revólver...
Eso es cuando alcanzas
Tu pistola...
Bueno, escuchamos las historias
Por el alambre
La muerte era tu único deseo
Mantenerse alejado te hacía difícil
Culpar...
Pero matar a mi amor me hizo
Detener tu juego:
Eso es cuando alcanzo
Mi revólver...
Eso es cuando alcanzo
Mi pistola...