doin' time) They tell me, man, he tops the list in Creation He takes his place as uncrowned king of the world But why is man so cruel? (He's doin' time
. Darkness falls, curtain calls, the cynic's beer soon overflows. Other watches, has a drink, and from the same cup, They drink I'm doin' time
with a bar for a cell Still payin' for my cheatin' crime Oh, and I got a long way to go Still doin' time Still doin' time in a honky-tonk prison Still doin' time
(Gary Duncan) : Doin' Time In The USA We're Doin' Time in The USA Brothers and my sisters Mamas and your children too Daddy's there's a big wheel turnin
little dance you're gonna see Doin' the (coo, coo) pigeon Doin' the (coo, coo) pigeon Dancing a little smidgeon of The kind of ballet Sweeps me away Doin' the (coo, coo) pigeon Doin
Every time I see you, every time I see you Top of the world I'm standing rocking at my best Then I look like a fool Every time I see you, every time
On this old rock pile with a ball and chain They call me by a number not a name, Lord, Lord Gotta do my time, gotta do my time With an aching heart and
and tight like we were all doin the bid fuck were ya from it's time to shoot ya lyrics kid yo flip the script, if you'll act time'll tell aww shit my
got me doin' time Love's got me doin', love's got me doin' time Love's got me doin', love's got me doin' time Love's got me doin', love's got me doin
party Dance to the rhythm, it gets harder Oh, take this veil from off my eyes My burning sun will some day rise What am I gonna be doin' for a while
don't bruise And if you don't look back an' laugh at one or two Wrong moves in your life Yeah, you ain't doin' it right You ain't doin' it right
Oh no, Andy's doin' time Mike said, his home schools fine And Jimmy, the job never ends Now you gotta start again Mom said, that Kathy's great Look now
Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil Undefinitely Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil Definitely The tension is getting hotter I'd like to hold
On this old rock pile with a ball and chain They call me by a number, not a name Lord, Lord Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time With an achin' heart
all you lyrical sluts I'm doin time on the rockline I'm doin time on the rockline I'm doin time on the rockline I'm doin time... Mish mosh up in the
On this old rock pile, with a ball and chain They call me by a number not a name, Lord Lord I've gotta do my time, I've gotta do my time With an achin
's doin' time)They tell me man he tops the list in creationHe takes his place as uncrowned king of the worldBut why is man so cruel (he's doin' time)(
bye bye bye Ba da bye bye bye bye Don't take this veil off my eyes My burnin' sun will some day rise And what am I gonna be doin' for a while I said