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John Popper & The Duskray Troubadours - Christmas In Prison lyrics
It was christmas in prison
 And the food was real good
 We had turkey and pistols
 Carved out of wood
 And I dream of her always
 Even when I don't dream
 Her name's on my tongue
 And her blood's in my stream.
 Chorus:
 Wait awhile eternity
 Old mother nature's got nothing on me
 Come to me
 Run to me
 Come to me, now
 We're rolling
 My sweetheart
 We're flowing
 By god!
 She reminds me of a chess gameJohn Popper & The Duskray Troubadours - Christmas In Prison - http://motolyrics.com/john-popper-and-the-duskray-troubadours/christmas-in-prison-lyrics.html
 [Christmas in Prison lyrics on ]With someone I admire
 Or a picnic in the rain
 After a prairie fire
 Her heart is as big
 As this whole goddamn jail
 And she's sweeter than saccharine
 At a drug store sale.
Chorus:
 The search light in the big yard
 Swings round with the gun
 And spotlights the snowflakes
 Like the dust in the sun
 It's christmas in prison
 There'll be music tonight
 I'll probably get homesick
 I love you. goodnight.
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