You looked for trouble and you found it, son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun You'd try to run, but you don't think you can You make one move and you're dead man, friend
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby He slipped the handcuffs on behind my back Then he left me freezing on a steel rail track They got 'em all in the jailhouse, ain't they, baby I ain't living long like this
Grew up in Houston, off of Wayside drive Son of a car hop in some all night dive Dad drove a stock car to an early death All I remember was a drunk man's breath
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby We know the story how the wheel goes 'round Don't let 'em take you to the man downtown Can't sleep at all in the jailhouse, baby I ain't living long like this
You live for Angel, she's a roadhouse queen Make Texas Ruby look like Sandra Dee You want to love her but you don't know how You're at the bottom of the jailhouse now
I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby You know the story 'bout the jailhouse rock Go on and do it, but just don't get caught They got 'em all in the jailhouse, ain't they, baby I ain't living long like thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
