Jailhouse
Marty Stuart
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C I’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, a jailhouse it’s trueF C A jailhouse, a jailhouse, serving time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G F A jailhouse, a jailhouse, she threw away the keyC Well i’d rather be busting rocks, in that federal penF Than to be locked up with your cold, low down heart what a shape i’m inC I’ve been sentenced to life for the crime of loving youF G F No parole or pardon could set me free when you feel the way i doContinúa después del anuncioC Cuz’ i’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, jailhouse it’s trueF C A jailhouse, a jailhouse, serving time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G F A jailhouse, a jailhouse, she threw away the key (solo)C Well you tell me i ain’t nothing, except your ball and chainF And you’ve been tangled in a web of sorrow, since the day you changed your nameC Well maybe baby, it’s about time, for me to make that big escapeF G F Get the judge and jury to cut me loose, take a hard look at my caseC Cuz’ i’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, a jailhouse it’s trueF C Jailhouse, a jailhouse, serving time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G C Jailhouse, a jailhouse she threw away the keyG C She threw away the keyG C She threw away the key