Andy Fischer-Price - Good John

Well, it's raining
And I'm alone
Put a lock on my phone
Seen enough smiling ghosts
To last until morning

And John Prine just died
At Pacific twilight
Meanwhile his poor wife
Has a new hole in her heart

Well, thank you, good John
For the life and the songs
Though your soul's wandered on
I'll be hearing from you

All this time spent inside
The house and my mind
Shoes off and untied
Letting the mailbox fill up

Well, the loss of some men
Isn't a dimming until dark
It's an echoing spark of love
That never quite ends

So, thank you, good John
For the life and the songs
Though your soul's wandered on
I'll be hearing from you

Written by:
Andrew Fischer-Price

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