Jail Guitar Doors
The Clash
Let me tell you ’bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine A little more every day Holding for a friend till 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 And then there’s Keith waiting for trial Twenty-five thousand bail If he goes down you won’t hear his sound But his friends carry on anyway Fuck ’em! (PLUS E ON LAST TIME) Jail guitar doors 54/46 was my number Jail guitar doors Right now someone else has that number _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: rodrigo alan feltrin ferraz([email protected])
