Lyrics

I got into a fistfight On a $5 bill Now I gots arraignment Six months on the hill Ain't it the same? Ain't it the same? They cut my hair last winter Ain't it the same? Used to have a woman And two more on the side Now I got all three Tryin' to close out my hide Ain't it the same? Ain't it the same? They cut my hair last winter Ain't it the same? Well I called on my preacher But there was no one was there So I drank a pint of whiskey And fell down the stairs Ain't it the same? Ain't it the same? They cut my hair last winter Ain't it the same? Well called on my preacher Still no one there Drink another pint of whiskey Fell down the same damn stairs Ain't it the same? Ain't it the same? They cut my hair last winter Ain't it the same?
Writer(s): Hal Jon Vorpahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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