Dynamite Boy

It was hard to let you go Harder yet to hear those words And everyday since then I’ve been tryin’ to break your curse For all those times you made me wonder why I live I’d paralyze my hate with all the thoughts of love that you’d give to me… as long as I live…

With a will of iron and a heart of gold and a life he did not choose He’d hold his head up high and proud beaten black and blue A shot of whiskey down his gullet and a bottle in his hand Thrust into a world that would never understand Oh Johnny look at, look…