Prison Music
Look me in the eyes
I'd like to watch you lie
Say you'll be waiting for me
Outside Saratoga
I ain't afraid of time
I got plenty, I'll be fine
And 25 to life don't scare me
No sir
Only evidence I've seen
The judge'd like to watch me fry
If he only had the chance
Boy he'd make sure they did it right
But they don't let you smoke no more inside
I don't need you telling me
You think I'll be alright
I loved every second of this shitty kind of life
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
Someone tell my wife
I got money she should hide
At my mother's or by pulling up the
Floorboards
I didn't always treat her right
We would drink we would fight
But she'd be there by my side
In the hangover
Them seraphim are singing
Satan hoping that I'd die
Another sentence imma serve him
When I reach the other side
Or maybe he will tell me I'm his kinda guy
I don't need you telling me
You think I'll be alright
I loved every second of this shitty kinda life
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
I know it seems like I'm gonna be alone
But these boys in blue are carrying me home
When momma asks where I am say you don't know
Remember me as the baddest dude
Missing teeth and the stink of booze
We all end up as the lives we choose
I've had a hell of a time with mine
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
I'd like to watch you lie
Say you'll be waiting for me
Outside Saratoga
I ain't afraid of time
I got plenty, I'll be fine
And 25 to life don't scare me
No sir
Only evidence I've seen
The judge'd like to watch me fry
If he only had the chance
Boy he'd make sure they did it right
But they don't let you smoke no more inside
I don't need you telling me
You think I'll be alright
I loved every second of this shitty kind of life
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
Someone tell my wife
I got money she should hide
At my mother's or by pulling up the
Floorboards
I didn't always treat her right
We would drink we would fight
But she'd be there by my side
In the hangover
Them seraphim are singing
Satan hoping that I'd die
Another sentence imma serve him
When I reach the other side
Or maybe he will tell me I'm his kinda guy
I don't need you telling me
You think I'll be alright
I loved every second of this shitty kinda life
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
I know it seems like I'm gonna be alone
But these boys in blue are carrying me home
When momma asks where I am say you don't know
Remember me as the baddest dude
Missing teeth and the stink of booze
We all end up as the lives we choose
I've had a hell of a time with mine
Nothing too far
From behind these bars
I got every thing I need
Maybe your hearts
Gonna break, I'm sorry
I got everything here I need
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Gramlich
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