Luyện nghe bài hát In Jail

Markin' time on concrete wall,
seems like it wasn't all long
She caught my eye with her grin,
every pistol needs a pin.

She she loved me 'cos I was dangerous,
Got my thick skin 'cos my dad liked to get and beat me up.
She came from and it made her mean,
the bad apple and the seed.

We were as nails,
but it's me gonna rot in jail.

I remember the we met,
I clocked her and off we went.
on her daddy's ranch,
then she put that in my hand.

We off a few rounds at the stars,
lying on the hood of her Dodge.
she got that crazy look in her eyes
said, "let's go rob the store tonight."

We hard as nails,
but it's me who's rot in jail.

Not for the money, we did it for the
Shoutin', "Don't act stupid and gets killed."
For eighty and a gallon of wine,
Surveillance captured my good side.

She turned me in to save her own skin,
thighs turnin' state's evidence.
Her lawyers said I slapped her around,
I got a guilty verdict and the gavel down.

We hard as nails,
but me who's gonna rot in jail.
Yes, it's me gonna rot in jail.

Markin' time on concrete wall,
up for parole, well, next fall.
When ask me if I've been reformed,
I'll say, "Y'all let me out so I can strangle whore."

(I'm in jail, mama...
I her picture in my cell, mama.)
I'm in jail...I'm in
And see her in hell.