WIND AT YOUR BACK, THE ROAD AHEAD WIND'S FOR MILES, MAKES ME SMILE, KICK THE GAS, ROCK TO A NEW TOWN, GO TO A MEET, SWAP PART'S, DRINK SOME BREW, MESS WITH ME, I'LL WALK ALL OVER YOU, ME AND MY CREW, FLY MY PATCH FOR A FACT, STAND FOR WHAT IS RIGHT,FIGHT THE HATE AND THE DARK SIDE OF MAN, FEDD THE HUNGRY, PRAY FOR THE LOST, DO GOOD FOR OTHER'S, MONEY IS ONLY A WAY TO TRADE, THING'S ARE ONLY, HERE FOR A SHORT TIME, LIGHT AND LOVE, STAY FOREVER, KEEP ON ROCKEN JOHNNY T.

SNOW ON THE GROUND, STAR'S DANCE OFF THE SNOW,LITTLE ONES EYES SPARKLE WITH THE JOY OF THE SEASON, GROWING UP IS SO HARD BUT A CHILD IS SO SIMPLE, THING ARE JUST PLAY FUN AND GAMES, BUT THAT'S NOT ALL THERE IS, IF WE DREAMED LIKE THEM AND PUT THERE LOVE FOR LIFE IN OUR ACT'S THEN WE COULD DO, ALL THAT WE HOPE CAN BE DONE, PEACE, IMPROVE OUR OUT LOOK ON OTHER'S, LOOK INSIDE OUR OWN FAULT'S AND DO MORE FOR OTHER'S, LOOK TO THE STAR'S AND WISH FOR THE BLESSING'S OF WHAT YOUR HEART TELL'S YOU YOU NEED JOHNNY T.

SNOW IS ON THE GROUND, COLD IS IN THE AIR, CURL UP BY A FIRE, HANG YOUR STOCKING OVER THERE, LIGHT'S ON A TREE, LOVED ONES CLOSE, RIDE WITH PRIDE FOR A GOOD CAUSE,  DOWN TOWN FILLED WITH JOY, YOUR ONE AND ONLY, BY YOUR SIDE, MY RIDE DECKED OUT WITH BELL'S AND WHISLES,BUT IF THE FELLING ISIN THE SEASON, THEN GIVE FROM THE HEART, AND BE BLESSED BACK FOR A FACT, GO WITH THE FLOW, GIVE IT WHAT YOU GOT, AND THAT'S ALOT, MONEY IS NOT ALL THAT MAKES THE WORLD GO AROUND, GIVE THAT FILLING AND SPREAD SOME CHEER, BE A ST. NOT A COP, GO FOR THE DOE BUT WITH STYLE, JOHNNY T.

MUSIC IS A GREAT GIFT, SPREADING A WORD OF GOOD DEED'S, OR JUST SOMETHING THAT MAKES YOU FEEL GOOD FROM THE INSIDE OUT, MOVEING YOUR FEET TO A NEW BEAT, LIFE HAS IT'S UP'S AND DOWN, BUT MUSIC WILL ALWAY'S BE AROUND, AND I'M NO CLOWN, JOY IS PICKEN AND GRININ, ROCK IS ALL IN THE BEAT, AND MOVING YOUR FEET, JUMP FOR JOY, HOPE YOU LIVE THE WAY YOU LIVE CAUSE IT YOU AND NOT WHAT OTHER'S THINK. BE YOURSELF AND STICK TO YOUR GUN'S, BLESS THE ONE THAT GIVES THIS JOY FOR LIFE CAN GET TO BE A BORE, ROCK UNTIL YOU DROP, JOHNNY T. FIND OUT WHAT'S UP NEXT BLOG

MUSIC IS AN EYE IN TO THE SOUL, ONE MUST GIVE BEST OF HIM SELF IN ORDER TO BE BLESSED, ONLY IF YOUR HEART IS TRUE AND ONLY IF YOU GIVE WILL YOU GET BACK WHAT YOU GIVE, A GREAT MAN DOES DEEDS AND LET'S THEM SPEAK FOR HIM, A GREAT CHIEF ONCE SAID GO INTO BATTLE WITH FEAR AND THEY WILL SEE IT IN YOUR EYES, GO WITH THE POWER OF YOUR HEART THAT IS RIGHT AND FILL YOUR SELF WITH THE LIGHT AND ALL THAT COME BEFORE YOU WILL FALL AT YOUR FEET, RIDING FREE IS THAT LIGHT, GIVE THANK'S TO ALL YOU HAVE, HELP OTHER'S THAT DO NOT HAVE AND WALK WITH THE LIGHT, ROCK IS THE SOUL OF A HIGHER CALL NOT OF THIS WORLD BE FREE ROCK WITH ME JOHNNY T.

FAR FROM MOST THING'S THAT ARE ONLY WE CAN SEE OR TOUCH IS A LIGHT, THAT BURN'S BRIGHT,ONLY A FEW CAN HEAR OR KNOW,BUT IT IS THERE TO GUIDE THE FEW THAT FELL IT'S FLAME.THIS LIGHT GUIDES YOUR LIFE AND HEART, MUSIC IS WRITTEN FROM THE HEART, AND IS PART OF ME GOING OUT TO OTHER'S, SPREED THIS LIGHT AND BLESS SOMEBODY, AND GET IT BACK IN MORE THAN ONE WAY. THIS NEW CD GIVES ALOT TO OTHER'S I HOPE IT BLESSES ALL WHO CHECK IT OUT, A WAY OF LIFE NOT MANY KNOW OR UNDERSTAND, KEEP ON ROCKEN VIDIEO UP SOON FIND OUT WHAT'S UP NEXT BLOG JOHNNY T.

ONE IS A LONELY NUMBER, THE PATCH ON MY BACK IS WHERE I'M AT, I CRANK MY BIKE AND TAKE A HIKE, GO WITH THE FLOW, IF I FIND JOE I'LL MAKE HIM PAY, IN THE MONTH OF MAY, OLD TIMES ARE HERE ON MY WAY I SEE AN OLD FLAME, JENNY IS RED ON THE HEAD BUT NOT ON THE NECK, HAWK'S CLUB HOUSE I GO, KICK THE STAND DOWN AND HOPE I DON'T DROWN,BEER UP AT THE BAR, HOPE I GO FAR,GET A KISS, AND MAY BE I WON'T MISS, SHE IS A GREAT DISH,THE BOY'S COME AND I START TO PLAY, IN THE MONTH OF MAY, RIDE TO LIVE LIVE TO RIDE, HOT ROD'S AND BIKES GO HAND IN HAND, FIND OUT WHAT'S UP NEXT BLOG JOHNNY T.

SO A LONG HARD RIDE, DUST IN MY EYES SOUND OF MY BIKE THUNDER'S IN THE CAMP WHERE I PUT DOWN MY BED ROLL, LITE A FIRE, COOK SOME GRUB, CAUGHT SOME FISH, OVER THE FIRE THEY GO. WITH SOME VEGES, ROUND ON THE STICK, GOING TO BE MY PICK, SMELL GO IN TO THE AIR, PUT UP MY TENT, LAY OUT MY BED ROLL, THAT SMELL MUST GO A LONG WAY, A BIG BEAR WANT'S MY FISH, MY PEICE IS ON MY BIKE AND THAT BEAR IS BIGGER THAN ME, BUT THAT'S MY FOOD AND I DON'T GIVE GROUND, I CALL UPON MY BACK GROUND AND THANK THE GREAT SPIRIT FOR THE MEAL, AND TALK TO THE BEAR, HE STAND'S UP AND CALLES ME HIS BROTHER, I GIVE HIM TWO FISH AND TELL HIM TO GO WITH THE LIGHT, HE TAKES THEM AND LEAVES A CLAW, I MAKE A NECKLESS AND HAVE A GREAT GIFT FOR MY FISH. PUT OUT SOME SAGE, FOR THE BLESSING. THEN KEEP MY GUN CLOSE, A WARRIOR WITH OUT HIS GUN IS NAKED, I SING A CHANT TO KEEP BAD SPIRIT'S AWAY, AND KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR MY NEW FRIEND, FIND OUT WHAT'S UP NEXT BLOG

RIDING DOWN THE ROAD, HEADED TO A MEET MY BIKE SOUNDS LIKE THUNDER ON THE ROAD, WEEK'S ROCKEN TO MY TUNES, ONLY THE WIND AT MY BACK THAT'S FOR A FACT, KICKING IN THE OVERDRIVE, UP POP'S A DEER, I STEER LEFT AND MISS BY A HAIR, ROAD KILL IS NOT MY DISH, THE FORCES UP ABOVE LOVE JOHNNY T. BUT STILL LOOKING TO FIND MY ONE AND ONLY, PULL INTO A DINNER, AND TALK WITH A GIRL THAT TURN'S OUT TO BE A FRUIT CAKE SO I DON'T GET A DATE, LOVE HAS FAME BUT ONLY IF IT IS MY ONE AND ONLY, RAISE HELL FOR WHOM I FELL, JENNY BROKE MY HEART AND THAT'S NOT WORTH A FART, SMOKEN JOE WILL PAY WHEN I GET BACK THAT'S FOR A FACT, LONELY I'M I BUT I WON'T CRY, I JUST WON'T TO DIE, WRITE A SONG FIRST TRUE LOVE MAY IT COME MY WAY, ON NEW CD LOOK FOR IT JOHNNY T.

A GAZE AND I'M IN A DAZE,LOOK AT HER MOVE PUT ME IN A TRANCE BUT I'M NOT IN FRANCE, THE LONE WOLF WANT'S TO HOWL, BUT ON THE HUNT IS SHE, WITH A SMILE LIKE A NEVER I'VE SEEN, ONLY A ENCHANTER CAN MAKE ME FALL, BUT HARD HIT I CAN'T TURN AWAY. WADDLE THIS WAY AND YOU'LL PAY,UNDER THIS SPELL I FELL, COME WITH ME, HER HAND CALL'S ME AND I GO TO A DARK PLACE, FULL OF WOOD'S AND A FIRE IS LIT, SO LONELY ARE YOU,THOUGH THE FLAME SHE WEAVES HER WEB,A KISS IS WHAT YOU NEED, ARE YOU THAT KIND, A SOUL WOULD BE GOOD TO COLLECT. THOUGH THE FLAME I SEE THE REAL HER, A INKQUBUS ONE THAT TAKES BUT DOES NOT GIVE, ON HALLOW'S EVE. NEAR THE STROKE OF MIDNITE, ONLY ONE THING TO DO I THROW HOLY WATER ON THE FLAME, IT MAKES HER SCREAM AND I BLOW THIS DIVE ON JIVE, HERE ONE SOUTHERN MAN YOU DON'T GET. GO TAKE A HIKE, I CRANK MY BIKE AND RIDE THE WIND, AND LIVE FREE THE ONLY WAY TO BE. DON'T LOOK BACK FOR THE PAIN WITH NO GAIN, THANK MY LUCKY STAR'S FOR THAT WATER, AND A BLESSING I GOT ONLY A FEW DAY'S AGO, WATCH WHERE YOU GO. THIS EVE THERE MIGHT BE MORE THAN YOU KNOW OUT THERE BUT GO IF YOU DARE, JOHNNY T.