Jailhouse
Marty Stuart
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C I’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, a jailhouse it’s trueF A jailhouse, a jailhouse, servingC time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G A jailhouse, a jailhouse, sheF 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 No parole or pardon could set meG F free when you feel the way i doContinúa después del anuncioC Cuz’ i’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, jailhouse it’s trueF A jailhouse, a jailhouse, servingC time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G A jailhouse, a jailhouse, sheF 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 Get the judge and jury to cut meG F loose, take a hard look at my caseC Cuz’ i’m living in a jailhouse, a jailhouse, a jailhouse it’s trueF Jailhouse, a jailhouse, servingC time with youC Deep, dark dungeon with the greystone walls, that’s how it feels to meF G Jailhouse, a jailhouse she threwC away the keyG C She threw away the keyG C She threw away the key