Beausoleil

A cold wind is blowing, over the bay Into the cell of Bobby Beausoleil A man in no hurry, ten years inside He holds a letter in his hands, parole denied Beausoeil, Beautiful son Beausoleil, What have you done It's the story of Bobby Beausoleil The face of an angel, the world at his feet He gave in to temptation Of loose women, lots of acid and weed The straight and the narrow, he don't pay no mind Helter skelter in the summer swelter That's why, he's doing time Beausoeil, Beautiful son Beausoleil, What have you done It's the story of Bobby Beausoleil Bummer Bobby Beausoleil Spent his whole life in jail No one here Will leave alive He's got the family reputation For giving into temptation Loyalty Comes at a price "I must have been mad Out of my mind"