Well, I'm goin' to a place where the tough guys go
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And come out even tougher
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A place where a man don't show his feelings
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A place where a man don't cry
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Well, they say I'm bein' punished
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And they say I can be reformed
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But some day I'll return
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Did they really think that
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This time it would work
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You knew all along it wouldn't...
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Oh, I'm prison bound
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I did a crime one too many times
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It's on the outskirts of town, by the railroad tracks
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Where the country moon shines
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Oh, I'm prison bound
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Tell my girl I'll be back one day
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Oh, I'm prison bound
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I may never know any other way
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Well, they take away my freedom of expression or action
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Johnny says I'll walk the line
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With three hearts and a cot
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And a lot of talk
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With lock-up, concrete, and steel
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Well it's cold and it's clammy
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Man, it's colder than a pimp's heart
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But I've gotta do my time
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There's a lesson to be learned here
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But what a price to pay
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You know I may never learn-
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[Chorus]
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Prison Bound
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Social Distortion |