Will I End Up in Jail
I spent last night walking the straight line
Down the middle of your street
The cop got me after the stop sign
Said my pause wasn't complete
I never slurred I answered his question
Said he could still tell I had a drink
Funny how his warning only made me think
Will you be alright while you're out driving
After too much wine or not enough to eat
We've never been to good on roads that wind or double back
And will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
I shoulda headed back home at last
But as always I had to push my luck
To your corner store for beer in gas
More fuel to get my lead foot stuck
Past your house the driveway was empty
So many dives where you might have been
When flashing lights come up I put the pedal down again
Wondering
Will you be alright while you're out driving
After too much wine or not enough to eat
We've never been to good on roads that wind or double back
And will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up living in a shopping cart on Church st
Or selling my soul to the devil for one more day
Will I end up strung out
In the alley behind your house
Getting picked up by some badge walking the beat
Or
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Down the middle of your street
The cop got me after the stop sign
Said my pause wasn't complete
I never slurred I answered his question
Said he could still tell I had a drink
Funny how his warning only made me think
Will you be alright while you're out driving
After too much wine or not enough to eat
We've never been to good on roads that wind or double back
And will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
I shoulda headed back home at last
But as always I had to push my luck
To your corner store for beer in gas
More fuel to get my lead foot stuck
Past your house the driveway was empty
So many dives where you might have been
When flashing lights come up I put the pedal down again
Wondering
Will you be alright while you're out driving
After too much wine or not enough to eat
We've never been to good on roads that wind or double back
And will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up living in a shopping cart on Church st
Or selling my soul to the devil for one more day
Will I end up strung out
In the alley behind your house
Getting picked up by some badge walking the beat
Or
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Will I end up in jail now that you've set me free
Credits
Writer(s): Trace Faulkner
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