| Johnny came home in '67 to a little bit less than a heroe’s welcome
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| Guns of war ringing in his head I wonder what he must have thought
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| Johnny was a rebel alright it was in his blood like fire in his eyes
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| About the things some people said
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| Believin' that freedom was well worth keeping alive
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| Johnny was a rebel alright he knew where to stand and where to fight
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| Believin' that freedom was well worth keeping alive
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| Johnny was a rebel alright
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| He used to ride that Harley through the hollows and the hills
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| Blow through town standing on one wheel
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| Long hair flyin' like a sheet in the wind I knew he never would fit in
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| In the old hometown again
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| Yeah Johnny was a rebel alright…
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| That night out on the courthouse yard behind the civil defense and the national
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| guard
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| I saw an angry mob get out of hand I saw Johnny take a bullet for another man
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| It seems like a waste when I look back today but I guess it’s like he used to
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| say
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| Johnny died young like the good often do fightin' for right in the struggle of
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| truth
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| Our freedom’s only worth as much as we’re all willing to pay
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| Johnny was a rebel alright Johnny was a rebel alright yes he was
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| Johnny was a rebel alright yes he was Johnny was a rebel alright yes he was |