The Cactus Pricks - Ten Days Out

Ten Days Out and I gotta make a livin
Boss Man Says man, ya just gotta be kiddin
Parole board says, boy, you gotta get a job
Five more days and I'm goin back to prison

Ten Days out
People let me hear you shout, "Hey"
Ten Days out and I gotta make a livin

Pusher man says ya'll come back here
Your boss can't help and he don't care.
Green's so right, welcome back home
Ain't no way, make it out alone

Ten Days out
People let me hear you shout, "Hey"
Ten Days out and I gotta make a livin

I don't care what your good book says
Man's gotta eat, and he oughta have a bed
Tried to do what's right, tried to make myself legit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit

Preacher Man Says, man you gotta get to Heaven
Don't look good, on the path I'm headin
Tough to do, for people like me
Gotta get some of that charity

I don't care what your good book says
Man's gotta eat, and he oughta have a bed
Tried to do what's right, tried to make myself legit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit

I don't care what your good book says
Man's gotta eat, and he oughta have a bed
Tried to do what's right, tried to make myself legit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit

I don't care what your good book says
Man's gotta eat, and he oughta have a bed
Tried to do what's right, tried to make myself legit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit
End of the day, and I ain't got shit

Written by:
John Meyer

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