Show me a better bike than the one I got
If it makes any difference you can keep the lot
Theres plenty of space in the parking lot

A head full of hopes
A pocket full of dreams
Handle bars coming apart at the seams

There goes Johnny America
Riding Hard up Mission Hill
Some think hell make it to the top today
Some say he never will
Though hes just a child at heart
Hes old enough to fall
Nobody in 100 years
Can touch him faults and all...

What you going to say about my little man
Take another shot do the best you can
Theyre selling out souls in the grandstand

His Cap peeled back
Got Blood on his knees
Fighting back tears
Tearing through the breeze

There goes Johnny America
Riding Hard up Mission Hill
Some think hell make it to the top today
Some say he never will
Though hes just a child at heart
Hes old enough to fall
Nobody in 100 years
Can touch him faults and all...

Hes come to far to fall

There goes Johnny America
Riding Hard up Mission Hill
Some think hell make it to the top today
Some say he never will...

GO!
Go Johnny!
Go Johnny!

There goes Johnny America
Riding Hard up Mission Hill
Some think hell make it to the top today
I say he will.