Jail Guitar Doors (Explicit)

Jail Guitar Doors - Gilby Clarke

Let me tell you 'bout Wayne

And his deals of cocaine

A little more every day

Holding for a friend until the band do well

Then the D E A locked him away

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

Bang bang go the boots on the floor

Cry cry for your lonely mother's son

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

An' I'll tell you 'bout Pete

Didn't want no fame

Gave all his money away

Well there's something wrong

It'll be good for you son

And so they certified him insane

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

Bang bang go the boots on the floor

Cry cry for your lonely mother's son

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

And then there's Keith

Waiting for trial $25 thousand bail

If he goes down you won't hear his sound

So his friends carry on anyway f**k 'em

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

Bang bang go the boots on the floor

Cry cry for your lonely mother's son

Clang clang go the jail guitar doors

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Jail guitar doors

Jail guitar doors

Jail guitar doors

Jail guitar doors

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