| Somebody better call the law
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| We done took it outside we’re about to brawl
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| Old boy done put his hands on a woman
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| Where I come from son, the next thing coming is a
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| Ass whooping in the parking lot
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| About to drop this fool right in front of the cops
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| And I ain’t going to run
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| I’m proud of what I done
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| Yeah read me my rights, put me in cuffs
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| Take me downtown, barney lock me up
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| And I’ll do my time and raise my right hand
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| I’ll tell the judge that I’d do it again
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| Well I heard it through the grapevine
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| Good daddy and a husband is a-doing time
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| Said his wife and his kids was in the house
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| Some old boy broke in, man it all went south
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| When he dropped the hammer on his forty five
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| Now he’s in the pen; |
| twenty-five to life
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| I hate to say, but if it’d have been me
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| Well, I’d have said
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| Read me my rights, put me in cuffs
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| Yeah, take me downtown barney lock me up
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| I’ll do my time and raise my right hand
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| I’ll tell the judge that I’d do it again
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| If I have to put the law in my hands, yeah
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| Well it has time to break
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| Because I know right from wrong and if you cross that line
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| Boy all I gotta say is
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| All I’ve gotta say, boy
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| Is read me my rights put me in cuffs
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| Take me downtown barney lock me up
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| I’ll do my time and raise my right hand
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| I’ll tell the judge I’d do it again
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| Read me my rights, put me in cuffs
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| Take me downtown, you better lock me up
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| I’ll do my time and raise my right hand
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| I’ll tell the judge that I’d do that shit again |