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JailbreakIt ain't no secret now, my sweet oneI know you're thinking 'bout the day When you will be long gone gone I know you got a ticket in your pocket A bag on the back step Waiting for the cab to come And take you downtown Like a shot from a gun Like a bat out of hell You're making for the door As if I had you under lock and key Baby what's wrong with your head? This ain't no jailbreak This ain't no jail I'm not here to shake you down, baby I'm not your ball and chain I gave you a piece of my heart And all I got was pain A little secret for you, my sweet thing While you were messing around, I was gettin my thing Like a shot from a gun Like a bat out of hell You're making for the door While I, I had you under lock and key Baby what's wrong with your head? Later in the morning Getting you out of bed Later in the evening, do you Remember what I said? Hey, hey I'm talking to You, are you listening? And it's time for you to Go get your things Like a shot from a gun Like a bat out of hell Kicking you out the door And I'm changing the lock and key Baby it's time for you to get your head This ain't no jailbreak This ain't no jail Hey, this ain't no jailbreak 'Cause I...(maybe you should just bail) I'm not here to shake you down It's time for you to just bail (just bail) Baby you are my ball and chain And I'm getting out of your jail (your jail) |