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| Rolled Up Uh 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 im sittin' in this smokey cell Sad but true Well I need you Come get me outta 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, This calling card's gonna have to do Sad but true Well I need you Come get me outta 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 problem and been out of control? And if pull it, that's the place, that's the world Ever had a problem and been out of control? One take the Lord, send your deeest regards Incarcerated and the cell smells like beer Tryin to wake someone up and get the hell outta here Last thing i remember I heard the last call My mind was controlled by alcohol (Aww man i better get outta here) And Lita is my angel I've been floating on the sea Been once been once that boat so bad She don't need no ID Cheri's down, bail you out You better not mess em around, no, no And i got caught with 10 pounds Sad but true Well i need you Come get me outta jail Please please Cuz 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 |
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