Oh lordy, lordy

Well your head hangs below the ground

Oh lordy, lordy

Well I think that's where you were found



And so they tell me that you ain't my friend

I'm a loss to yourself, I'll assure you again

When you cry me some real tears I'll be on the run

You come near me now girl

I'll go get me a gun



I've never been to prison

I don't know why

I'ves stared death down in it's chambers baby

Eye to ey

If prison is a cell

Then it's raging in my blood

This is a song from the heart, ain't nothing else




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