Prison Women

Strumming down the river, the moonlight would shiver Are hurting me with dance in my eyes I'm on the other side, they're gonna have them videos Back and back to their side Like tears to a mouse, a biting to a clam I was tracking to the opposite shore A pa*sion from a dead man, playing, burning, biting Life from limping eyes, yeah There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women When momma would done it, I tell yon have to do me Does dancing ever come again? They came to decision and you got your body new y抋ll Cross that never lose it, oh This going much too easy, all these women try to please me Nothing seems to going wrong I on the other side; a bare of much too lies Now I with prison women, ow! There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women They can nothing less satisfy you [fade]