Christmas in Prizon
Lonely, no Christmas bells
Tommy all beat to hell
It's Christmas in prizon
Back home, they guys are deckin' the halls
Lonely, I'm freezing my balls
It's Christmas in the prizon, and I'm not there
I'm not there
It's Christmas in the prizon
We'll show the warden we've got the guts
Decorate the tree with cigarette butts
Fill the air with love and cheer
It's Christmas in the prizon all through the year
Lonely outside my cell
Tommy all beat to hell
And it's Christmas in prizon, and I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
Autor(es): Charlie Bookout