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Music & Lyrics by Gerry Dekoto
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Been there, done that, with all the yuppies and their wives It's all in your mind and Prozac makes you see it in your dreams They're all lookin' at you So believe me when I tell you I know just what you're going through Cause, I've been there too Now I had a bad day, nothing to lose, so I punched a cop Now I've got the blues, a whole lotta them, big ones too They tackled me pretty quick, hog-tied and Rodney Kinged my ass And no, I'm not amused So believe me when I tell you... Now they brought me up on some charges, let me tell you Trumps and diamonds never seemed to sparkle so The Judge, he looked at me So I said, hey your honor you look like a very, very nice man You gonna sentence me Oh they dragged me to my cell and let me tell you This ain't no Holiday Inn This ain't no place to be, no not for me With all the drunks and the drugs, the politicians and the violence You gotta set me free, get me free, let me out All through the night, all you hear, out along the tier Is I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die in here So believe me when I tell you... Now I'm finally out on the street and I'm lookin' for someone Ain't I seen you there too, was that you Well maybe tonight, or maybe tomorrow Maybe even breakfast for two Yeah I’ve been there too Oh now I got me a pretty woman and she treats me just like a man She knows just what to do So believe me when I tell you... Whiskey Sour Don't Wanna Go |
