Jailhouse

All my friends are locked up in the jailhouse
Currently waiting on my belle
It's funny cause they were never there when I needed them
But when they need me they know I'll be there

And I turned 22 last January
Laid my cake at the top of the Hollywood hills
I went up and took a seat at the table
Just to get a taste of how the good life feels

And oh, is it ever enough
When you had too much
And you have no luck
And oh, when the high wears off
And you feel so lost
And the line gets crossed
From now you
To you
Oh, to you

Spent my life waiting for an answer
I waited for a cheat sheet to come out
But I've been asking all of the wrong questions
For a story that will never be put out

And oh, is it ever enough
When you have too much
And you have no luck
And oh, when the high wears off
And you feel so lost
And the line gets crossed
From you
To you
Oh

And oh, is it ever enough
When you had too much
And you have no luck
And oh, when the high wears off
And you feel so lost
And the line gets crossed
From now you
To you
Oh, to you



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Tosh, Bob Marley, Neville Livingstone
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