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I hid a batch in FriscoI Couldn't score a jobSo I did the next best thing and I learned how to robI took that train to HoustonBut I couldn't get awayFrom the five and dime about the timeThe constable would sayCome on downTo the Penitentiary Oh momma the law came crashing down on mePlaying stud in the eveningAnd Solitaire at nightLeon has the cigarettes and Capone has got the lightNow I'm shifting squares with a man from ArkansasHe took my rook oh Lord and my king's about to fallCome on downTo the Penitentiary Oh momma the law came crashing down on meAnd I'm calling from a pay phoneDown around Lawrence BendGot me a pardon sonLetras de cancionesGonna do it all againCome on downTo the Penitentiary Oh momma the law came crashing down on meCome on downTo the Penitentiary Oh momma the law came crashing down on me From Letras Mania