tim easton – lexington jail lyrics
well, i don’t have a nickel
to put in your cup
and i don’t have ten dollars
just so you can fix up
i’m a travelin’ myself
i don’t appreciate
your empty gas tank lines
i get back home tomorrow
or maybe just lay down and die
i might have a true love
but i’m just looking for a roof
i never lasted in a lie to her
but i might not tell the truth to you
and the truth about my home
is that it’s just easier to lie
well, a home is where i lay my head
or maybe where i just lay down and die
i went to see some friends
down kentucky way
spent the night getting sober
in the lexington jail
and when they let me go
i just stood with my hands to the sky
i’ll be in tennessee tomorrow
or maybe just lay down and die
said i don’t have two nickels
to put in your cup
and i don’t have ten dollars
just so you can fix up
i’m a-travelin’ myself
i don’t appreciate
your empty gas tank lines
all lies
i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die
i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die
i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die
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