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I looked for trouble and I found it son straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I'd try to run but I don't think I can you make one move and you're a dead man, friend ain't livin' long like this can't live at all like this, can I baby he slipped the handcuffs on behind my back then left me freezin' on a steel rail rack can't sleep at all in the jailhouse baby ain't livin' long like this grew up in houston on the wayside drive son of a car hop in some all nite dive dad drove a stock car to an early death all I remember was a drunk man's breathe ain't livin' long like this can't live at all like this, can I baby we know the story how the wheel goes 'round don't let 'em take you to the man downtown they got 'em all in the jailhouse baby ain't livin' long like this can't live at all like this, can I baby ah take it I live for angel, she's a road house queen makes texas ruby look like sandra dee I want to love her but I don't know how I'm at the bottom of a jailhouse now ain't livin' long like this can't live at all like this, can I baby you know the story 'bout the jailhouse rock go on and do it, but just don't get caught they got 'em all in the jailhouse baby oh, ain't livin' long like this oh no |