NIGHT IN JAIL

This is gonna be a bit Rough Tear stained mess Cryin' in my arms again But she finally left it behind Smoking gun In the boxes with all of her stuff And a thousand warning signs She was lookin' for silver linings in a blown up mine She left with grace, but the road I take won't be so high If I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail Blood on my hands, but you had it comin' I won't pretend I wish you well Maybe you can call me karma Call me whatever you wanna But if I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail (I just might spend the night in jail) There's no saving face Just sleepin' in the bed that you made And your talk's too cheap this time She was lookin' for silver linings in a blown up mine She left with grace, but the road I take won't be so high If I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail Blood on my hands, but you had it comin' I won't pretend I wish you well Maybe you can call me karma Call me whatever you wanna But if I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail I might just spend the night in jail We don't make excuses for mediocre men I promise that it's not her fault if they find him dead I'm just kidding, ha-ha (oh!) But if I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail Blood on my hands, but you had it comin' I won't pretend I wish you well Maybe you can call me karma Call me whatever you wanna But if I see you in the street, you better start runnin' Or I might just spend the night in jail I might just spend the (night in jail) (Ha-ha)