Bad Chicks At The Bar-Boo And Gotti

Bartender, I really did it this time Broke my parole to have a good time When I got home it was 6 a.m. The door was locked so I kicked it in She was tripping on the bills I think she was high on some pills She threw my shit out into the yard Then she called me a punk And slapped me real hard And in my drunken stupor I did What I should have never done Now I am sitting here talking to you Drunk and on the run I was sitting at the bar on the inside Waiting on my ride on the outside She broke my heart at the trailer park So I jacked her keys to her f**king car And crashed that piece of shit and stepped away You know Moe, I'll probably get ten years So just give me beers until they get here Yeah, I know the sun is coming up And y'all are probably getting ready for closing up But I'm trying to drown my soul I am tired of this life on a dirt road And everything that I love is gone And I'm tired of hanging on She got me sittin' at the bar Guess it was meant to be romance Is misery so much for memories And now I am heading to the penitentiary See me on TV, the next cop series I am a danger I guess I should have did something about my anger But I never learn, real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I know it's my fault but I wasn't happy it was over She threw a fit so I crashed that piece of shit And now I am going back again Back to the pen to see my friends When we all pile up on that county van They'll ask me where I've been I've been at a bar on the inside I was sitting at the bar on the inside Waiting on my ride on the outside She broke my heart at the trailer park So I jacked her keys to her f**king car And crashed that piece of shit and stepped away Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na