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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeKing Of The Jailhouse
The king of the jailhouse and the queen of the roadthink sharing the burden will lighten the loadSo they pack up their troubles in an old CadillacThat's her in the mirror asleep in the backBaby, there's something wrong with meAnd I can't seeAnd I don't get the answer at the end of the testSo they can't simply stand there and go for the bestSo wake me up at the border/when we reach MexicoI'll tell you a secret that I don't even knowBaby, there's something wrong with meAnd I can't seeHoney, I don't want to turn around and go back there to liveI think you know something I don't know, and I need to hear itBaby, there's something wrong with meAnd I can't see
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