I’m not a bad guy,
And I’ve never been a thief
I pay my taxes and I pretend to believe
family that loves me yeah
And a habit that has saved my life
I’m sorry officer,
I’m not saying [bad word] tonight

Oh I’m going to jail,
I won’t make bail
Oh God I hate this town
Oh, [bad word] to get me
I swear I’m not guilty
Setting me up, to bring me down
Oh god, I’m going to jail

I live slow days,
But at night, I walk fast
I’ll keep my hair real short
To make sure that they walk right past
Search my car, my clothes,
I promise sir, I’m all dry
I’m sorry officer, I ain’t got [bad word] tonight

Oh I’m going to jail,
I won’t make bail
Oh God I hate this town
Oh, [bad word] to get me
I swear I’m not guilty
Setting me up, to bring me down
Oh god, I’m going to jail

It was just a burn ride,
We [bad word]  but we can’t hide

Oh I’m going to jail,
I won’t make bail
Oh God I hate this town [bad word] to get me
I swear I’m not guilty

Oh I’m going to jail,
I won’t make bail
Oh God I hate this town
Oh [bad word] to get me
I swear I’m not guilty

Setting me up, to bring me down
Oh going to jail
I won’t make bail
Oh [bad word] to get me
I swear I’m not guilty, guilty yeah
Oh god I’m going to jail