Johnny Cash was a meth tweaking dirtbag who relished his “outlaw” bullshyte image.
From what I’ve personally observed, the apples bearing his name didn’t fall too far from the magic tree, either.
Wobbling in an hour late for a gig - stumbling into the bathroom looking like warmed over cat puke... and coming out all chirpy.
Yeah, man/family of God my arse. Whoever’s trying to jump start ol’ Johnie’s image is full of whatever.
NO SALE.
Yeah, you’re pure as the driven snow.
I wonder if he changed?
James 4:11-12