Jailbreak - Larkin Poe

It ain’t no secret

Now, my sweet one,

I know you’re thinking

'Bout the day

When you will be

Long gone gone.

I know you got a ticket

In your pocket,

A bag on the back step,

Wating for the cab to come

And take you downtown.

Like a shot from a gun,

Like a bat out of hell,

You’re making for the door,

As if I had you under

Lock and key,

Baby what’s wrong

With your head?

This ain’t no jailbreak,

This ain’t no jail.

I’m not here to shake

You down, baby,

I’m not your ball and chain,

I gave you a piece of my heart,

And all I got was pain.

A little secret for

You, my sweet thing,

While you were

Messing around, I was

Getten my thing.

Like a shot from a gun,

Like a bat out of hell,

You’re making for the door,

While I, I had you under

Lock and key,

Baby what’s wrong

With your head?

Later in the morning,

Getting you out of bed.

Later in the evening, do you

Remember what I said?

Hey, hey i’m talking to

You, are you litsening?

And it’s time for you to

Go get your things.

Like a shot from a gun,

Like a bat out of hell,

Kicking you out the door,

And i’m changing the

Lock and key,

Baby it’s time for you

To get your head.

This ain’t no jailbreak,

This ain’t no jail.

Hey, this ain’t no jailbreak,

Cause I…(mabye you

should just bail)

I’m not here to

Shake you down,

It’s time for you to

Just bail (just bail)

Baby you are my ball and chain,

And i’m getting out of

Your jail (your jail)