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