Standard (EADGBE)

Chorus

Well it's one hundred and sixty years for my crimes

At least it wasn't two hundred

Forty years is a really long time

Verse 1

I'm gonna count my blessings and hope to be lucky

Enough to be paroled after one hundred and twenty

I'm gonna exercise I'm gonna take my vitamins

So I'll be big and strong when I am set free again

Instrumental

Verse 2

My girlfriend smiled when I asked her to wait

And keep her heart and body pure 'til I walk back through this gate

And my poor mother will not have any peace

'Til I show up at her front door on the day I get released