Rolled Up (Album Version)

Rolled Up (Album Version) - Long Beach Dub Allstars

Rolled up

Rolled up again

Rolled up

Right in front of my friends

I was rockin' like a star

Closed down all the bars

And now I'm sitting in this holding cell

Sad but true

'Cuz I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please please

You're my only friend

That I know

Who's got something to live

Post my bail

Cheese sandwich

Orange Juice

I've even had to fight to keep my shoes

I don't got no phone or credit cards to use

And it's late at night and this calling card's gonna

Have to do

Sad but true

'Cuz I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please please

You're my only friend

That I know

Who's got something to live

Post my bail

Have you ever had a brother man but not of control

And if pull it that's the place that's the world

Ever had a brother man but not of control

One take the lord send your deepest regards

Get gaserated and the cell smells like beer

Try to wake someone up and get the hell out of here

Last thing I remember I heard the last call

My pocket's controlled by alcohol

Aww man I better get out of here

And Lita is my angel

I've been floating on the sea

Been once been once that boat so bad

She's gonna need no id

Cheri's down bail you out

You better not mess 'em around

Nooo no

And I got caught with 10 pounds

Sad but true

'Cuz I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please please

You're my only friend

That I know

Who's got something to live

Post my bail

Rolled up

Rolled up again

Rolled up

Right in front of my friends

Rolled up