Well, I'm in the hot house breakin' stones, y'all I'll tell you, I've been around now I got a story I'll tell you, sit down a while
22 years old, set my stride Out on that hardened up road, was my life I was bound
Late night in the hen house, met this girl My Cadillac was full of gold, her name was May Pearl And she turned me on
She had another man unbeknownst to me Met me at the back door, he had a switchblade up his sleeve Startin' trouble, y'all
Well, unbeknownst to him was May Pearl She filled his head with six rounds of lead Laid his tired ass on the floor Now I'm on the run, y'all
Well, well I'm in the hot house breakin' stones, y'all
New Orleans, 'bout a year ago Five-O run a dice game, got me slippin' out the window Down the alley I run, hound dog on my trail Now I'm sittin' in the hot house, that bitch won't post my bail
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