Verse 1
You can steal my tune oh and make yourself rich
Cause I ain't gonna tell on you no I aint gonna snitch
Mama raised a better women who's wild and free 
So I shot him from the back side and knocked him to his knees


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Dear mama
I'm in prison, I aint got nowhere to go.
Dear mama, 
I'm in prison and i really miss you so
Dear mama, 
Im prison for a felony one  
So could you send a five dollar bill?
And a pack of smokes for fun
Verse 2
Some have called me crazy and some have called me cursed
As I sit back and watch everything and then put it into words
A loaner I have been and alone here I will be
As I sit here in this cold cell and write my miseries to

Chorus

Verse 3
Fifteen years is short when your patient as the sun
I believe in fate and I believe that on day
I'll be written mama from an open road
But till then I'll keep dreaming of me on music row

Chorus