He was always in trouble nearly all of his life
Even though he had a good heart
He was born the same as you and me
But his brain was a little slow to start
All throughout school he'd act like a fool
Getting kicked out and startin' fights
They'd send him away for a while to stay
In the home for the kids that ain't right
But before you start pointing your finger
What if it was your daughter or son
What if it was your brother who was maladjusted
And livin' like John on the run
He'd do his time and they'd send him back
It was a vicious cycle you see
Then before you knew it somehow he blew it
And was right back on losin' street
The years went by a day at a time
And left him worse for the wear
But he got a gun said his hard livin' was done
Amphetamines had him walkin' on air
But before you start pointing your finger
What if it was your daughter or son
What if it was your brother who was maladjusted
And livin' like John on the run
Well the last time that anyone saw him
He was walking in a convenience store
He had a knife in his hand just yellin' his demands
And the cops stormed in through the door
They aimed for his head but he lunged instead
So they put one straight through his heart
Some say he had it comin' others just don't say nothin'
And remember all the bad that he did
But before you start pointing your finger
What if it was your daughter or son
What if it was your brother who was maladjusted
And livin' like John on the run
credits
from Dalton Mills,
released June 5, 2020
Written by Dalton Mills
Crafting powerful songs about commitment and love, the Nashville singer-songwriter channels and subverts ’70s country and folk tropes. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 7, 2022