Sublime

Sublime - Freeway Time In La County Jail lyrics

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I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man.
 And outside my cell deputies creep
 And in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream,
 that I'm free.
 And I'm back on the reef,
 where I throw my net out into the sea,
 All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
 They hold me and they promise me things,
 And when the tides high I cry like a little baby.
 Don't give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
 Don't want no puppy loving.
 Hold me babe, a new stylee.
 Hungry babe, a new stylee.
 And a angry dog is a hungry dog.
 And a hungry dog is a angry dog.
 I feel like rocking, I wanna with you!

 I'm alive gotta contact home.  Gotta contact my baby girl.
 But I wood never could get up.  Why does it have to be so damn tough?
 With mayates and the eses, yes their steady on the floor.
 I'll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feel, I
 feel, I feel a Bati man.
 And I know, that I'm there someday.

 I'm back on the reef,
 where I throw my net out into the sea,
 All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
 Hold babe promise me.
 With no protection on my erection I won't get no VD.
 Don't give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
 Don't want no puppy loving.  Gwarn.
 Hold me babe, got a new stylee.
 And a angry dog's a hungry dog.
 He's a naked man is a naked man.
 And a wicked dog is a hungry dog.
 I feel like rocking, I wanna with you
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