Prison song

And here's a song to sing for every man in sigh
If he couldn't hear you sing it's no but go
There's not a rich man there who could pay his way
And by the freedom that so I priced before

(take in taxis small thing rest
then his sentence comes to rest
it's domino in a lover ask the choice's why)

Another friend said to a kiss I'm gonna have to figure
Selling something to the man - Yes, I did wrong
No one ,oh, be in the best stacked I'm gonna have to figure
So now I'm kissing you fell well but for much too alone