Jail

Well, I wish you well on your travels My friends I wish you well along the way This is the story of how I came to be In jail for a night and a day Well, I'm driving my '88 Olds Cutlass It's raining...

When I was a kid all I wanted to be Was the meanest dude on the meanest machine Now I'm going to wrong way on a one-way street I never fit this society I don't really mind Doing my own time The three...