Paroles de Here i sit in prison (yipee-i-yay)

Cowboy Mouth

pochette album Here i sit in prison (yipee-i-yay)
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Date de parution : 01/01/1994

Durée : 0:03:23

Style : Alternative



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Here i sit in prison
Guilty of a crime
Yes it's true i killed a man
But it was justified
Yes he was a friend of mine
He came into my home
Made off with my woman
And he left me here alone

Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Damn these iron bars are cold
Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Here in prison i'll grow old

Here i sit in prison
She often visits me
Tells me that she's sorry
She wishes i were free
Said she never loved him
Only wished i'd stayed
Wish she would stop talkin
Wish she'd go away

Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Damn these iron bars are cold
Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Here in prison i'll grow old

Here i sit in prison
I don't give a damn
Shoot the bastard over
If they gave me half a chance
Only wished for one thing
Only wish instead
I had kept on shootin'
Until both of them were dead

Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Damn these iron bars are cold
Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Here in prison i'll grow old
Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Damn these iron bars are c-c-cold
Yipee-i-yay
Yipee-i-yo
Here in prison i'll grow old
I said damn these iron bars are cold
Here in prison i'll grow - old

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