Ain't It the Same

I got into a fistfight
On a $5 bill
Now I gots arraignment
Six months on the hill
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?

They cut my hair last winter
Ain't it the same?

Used to have a woman
And two more on the side
Now I got all three
Tryin' to close out my hide
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?
They cut my hair last winter
Ain't it the same?

Well I called on my preacher
But there was no one was there
So I drank a pint of whiskey
And fell down the stairs
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?
They cut my hair last winter
Ain't it the same?

Well called on my preacher
Still no one there
Drink another pint of whiskey
Fell down the same damn stairs
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?

They cut my hair last winter
Ain't it the same?



Credits
Writer(s): Hal Jon Vorpahl
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