Rob Smith - We're Goin' To Jail

Who's that girl you've been over there talkin' to?
She said her job was something like a doctor
There's something odd, I don't know if I believe her
She's got a badge, hang on, she's a Garda!
We're goin' to jail in some old town I don't know
We're goin' to jail in some old town I don't know
We're doing two months for possession of nothing
Your Garda girlfriend told the judge it was ketamine
The judge said we're a disgrace to our community
While a murder gets suspended indefinitely
We're goin' to jail in some old town I don't know
I'm goin' to jail in some old town I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Oh no!

Written by:
Robert Smith

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