Johnny Cash 15 highway patrolman Lyrics
            My name is Joe Roberts, I work for the state
            I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville, barracks number 8
            I always done an honest job, as honest as I could
            I got a brother named Franky, and Franky ain't no good
        
            Now ever since we was young kids, it's been the same come down
            I get a call on the shortwave, Franky's in trouble downtown
            Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away
            But when it's your brother sometimes you look the other way
        
            Yeah me and Franky laughin' and drinkin', nothin' feels better than blood on blood
            Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
            I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would
            Man turns his back on his family, well he just ain't no good
        
            Well Franky went in the army back in 1965
            I got a farm deferment, settled down, took Maria for my wife
            But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we were gettin' robbed
            Franky came home in '68 and me I took this job
        
            Yeah we're laughin' and drinkin', nothin' feels better than blood on blood
            Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
            I catch him when he's strayin', teach him how to walk that line
            Man turns his back on his family, he ain't no friend of mine
        
            Well the night was like any other, well I got a call 'bout quarter to nine
            There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan line
            There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad, bleedin' hard from his head
            There was a girl cryin' at a table and it was Frank, they said
        
            Well I went out and I jumped in my car and I hit the lights
            Well I musta done a hundred and ten through Michigan county that night
            It was out at the crossroads, down 'round Willow bank
            Seen a Buick with Ohio plates, behind the wheel was Frank
        
            Well I chased him through them county roads
            Till a sign said "Canadian border five miles from here"
            I pulled over the side of the highway and watched his taillights disappear
        
            Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin', nothin' feels better than blood on blood
            Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
            I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would
            Man turns his back on his family, he just ain't no good
        
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