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I've landed myself in a jam,I knew it the moment the prison door slammed.I shot a man dead just to show how tough I am.It wasn´t planned.The way it went down it was late,I got a bit fresh with some other man´s date,He met me outside and that´s where he met his fate. (A big mistake)My lawyer said I had no "just cause"And the best I could do was to clutch at straws.Now you son-of-a-gun, look at what you´ve done.My record was no help at all,I've got a string of convictions since juvenile hall.I stood up in court and they nailed me to the wall.(And that was all...)The jury were sure that I lied.It took all of ten minutes for those good people to decide.The judge hid a smile as he sentenced me with pride.Nobody cried.Now I'm looking at twenty before parole,By the time I get out of here I´ll be old.Now you son-of-a-gun, look at what you´ve doneYou son-of-a-gun, you´re missing all the fun.What I wouldn´t give now to have a good time with my friends...Letras de cancionesAnd what I wouldn´t give now to live my life over again.I'd do it all over again!I'm sick of the everyday grindAnd in a world without women's about to make me go blind.They say life goes on but, then, I put mine behind.Just doing time. Just doing time.I got the conviction that I was framedBut I´ll still be stuck in here all the same.Now, you son-of-a-gun, look at what you´ve done.Yeah, you son-of-a-gun, you´re missing all the fun. From Letras Mania