Johnny - Northern Lite

On a cold, cold winters day

I gave my soul away they say

It’s a losing game

On a cold, cold winters night

I gave up the fight, alright

I called his name

Heard words spoken in my mind

Put your name on the line, I send

Warm and red

In the bag I found a gun

And a picture of John, this one

I need him dead

Johnny, why don’t you run?

Johnny, what did I do?

Johnny, what bothers you?

Johnny, a due is a due

Johnny

Johnny

Johnny

There was nothing else to do

Then to see it through, he knew

He had to pay

Johnny didn’t try to board

So I did what I was told, the cold

Cold, cold winters day

Johnny, why don’t you run?

Johnny, what did I do?

Johnny, what bothers you?

Johnny, a due is a due

Johnny

Johnny

Johnny (What bothers you?)

Johnny (A due is a due)