Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arrest Me, artist - Moonshine Bandits. Album song Calicountry, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 03.02.2014
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment, Backroad
Song language: English
Arrest Me |
| Go ahead and arrest me |
| And send me straight to hell |
| Tell the sheriff come get me |
| Go ahead and arrest me |
| And send me straight to hell |
| Tell the sheriff come get me |
| And take my ass to jail |
| Yeah, I’ve been drinking on this bar stool |
| Now all my money’s gone |
| So go ahead and arrest me |
| And take my drunk ass home |
| No, I never thought |
| I’d be sitting right here |
| A Monday morning drinking beer |
| Yeah, I’ve always been a hard working man |
| Providing for my family |
| Do the best I can |
| Yeah, I know that times are tough for us all |
| Hell, pour me a drink |
| Pour me a drink of alcohol |
| No, I never thought |
| I’d walk into work |
| Early this morning |
| And get treated like dirt |
| I’ve been busting my ass |
| For fifteen years |
| What’s a man got to do |
| To get respect around here |
| Called in by the boss-man |
| He laid me off |
| Hell, I need a drink |
| (Pour me a drink) |
| Better make it strong |
| Go ahead and arrest me |
| And send me straight to hell |
| Tell the sheriff come get me |
| And take my ass to jail |
| Yeah, I’ve been drinking on this bar stool |
| Now all my money’s gone |
| So go ahead and arrest me |
| And take my drunk ass home |
| (Here we go again) |
| Two hours on my shift |
| But it’s way too long |
| So I just clocked out |
| Told the boss I’m gone |
| Hit the dirtiest bar |
| Because they pour em so strong |
| The only thing I do right |
| Is doing wrong |
| Don’t try to cut me off |
| Before I pay my tab |
| Cause I drink too much |
| But they can kiss my ass |
| Grab a pool stick quick |
| If I get in some shit |
| Tell the bouncer come get me |
| And I’ll bust his lip |
| So I blew a point two |
| From the boys in blue |
| One night in the county |
| Ain’t nothing new |
| The sheriff got his boys |
| And they wanted to catch me |
| Call that old bitch up |
| Tell them come and arrest me |
| I start running |
| And they start chasing |
| Face down in dirt |
| Wearing matching bracelets |
| Now I’m off to the can |
| For a free night stay |
| Eat my breakfast in the morning |
| And I’m on my way |
| Go ahead and arrest me |
| And send me straight to hell |
| Tell the sheriff come get me |
| And take my ass to jail |
| Yeah, I’ve been drinking on this bar stool |
| Now all my money’s gone |
| So go ahead and arrest me |
| And take my drunk ass home |
| (Lemme hear some guitar) |
| Go ahead and arrest me |
| And send me straight to hell |
| Tell the sheriff come get me |
| And take my ass to jail |
| Yeah, I’ve been drinking on this bar stool |
| Now all my money’s gone |
| So go ahead and arrest me |
| And take my drunk ass home |