JAIL
All locked up
Without a key
No one to visit
No one to see.
Can't go out
Have to stay in
All because
You lived in sin.
You broke the law
Broke open the door
You took all the cash
But wanted some more.
You had your fun
And now you pay
You can't go out
Not now, not today
You count the days
You live in hell
You know when you're out
You know that day well.
You want to see her
The girl that you love
Just two more months
Of push and shove.
You write your letters and sing your songs
You hope every day won't seem to long.
You get one call
To just one friend
Then back to your cell
Until the end.
Written by Richard Hale
Copy Right 1996 ©Richard Hale