Written by Amy Ray/Emily Saliers
Verse Bm G D Well me and Johnny on the road seeing rainbows doubled and looking for a pot o? gold Bm G But for every farm in Technicolor green there?s a bruising sky, D beneath we?re just maggots on the asphalt road G F#m G A Well every place has got its history, and you?d erase if it?d set you free Bm G But is it worth another landscaped wasted to just move on D Johnny, can?t we make the best of it?Verse Bm G D She?s gonna call me when she?s down just to knock me around, long about Michigan Bm G We wander parallel lives and I don?t know why, D Sometimes it hurts just to know she breathes G F#m G A Johnny, she?s got what I need, but she?s gonna let me bleed Bm G D And I?ll just be misty-eyed again at the Olympia-Inn, and adding to that pouring rain Verse G D A Forget it Johnny, we were rocking? some kind of crazy scene G D A I set myself back, it?s just a land grab and I got more than I need G A And after all these miles, I?m just a homesick pup D G But I crossed this ocean to give it my best shot Instrumental Bm D A Bm D ABm G Johnny, I?ve sung with pleasure D A It?s a good life, there is no measure Bm G Hey Johnny, in the morning D D When you wake me, call me ?darling?Bm G Johnny, I?ve sung with pleasure D A It?s a good life, there is no measure Bm G Hey Johnny, in the morning D D When you wake me, call me ?darling?