Count Time

Wayne Kramer

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    Count time
    Count time gentlemen
    Count time
    Count time gentlemen

    But your honor,
    I was just trying to make a little money here.
    It was your guy that had the briefcase
    Full of hundred dollar bills.
    Shit, i was out of work!

    Funky mashed potatoes,
    Vegetables steamed to death,
    Salisbury steak swimming in fat,
    Thats about all youll get.
    Beef porcupines?
    Its a mystery meat.
    You aint got no choice
    Cause a man hes got to eat.

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    Alright you prisoners line up.
    Ammons, berry, brown, chudnick, cohen, crawford, getz, gordon, hawes, james, kramer, lynn, mezzrow, monk, parker, pepper, perez, sinclair.

    Im gonna take some correspondence courses.
    Get in some group therapy.
    Modify my behavior.
    See can i avoid coming back to this place again.

    Like richard pryor said, "they giving out time like it was lunch."
    No matter how much power they got
    They just cant stop that clock.

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    Composition: David J Weiss and Brother Wayne Kramer

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