I'm Here to Get My Baby Out of Jail
With god as my witness and the devil on the rail
She's innocent, how could you doubt her?
I won't go, I won't go, I won't go, I won't go
I won't go until they say she's coming home with me
I won't go until they say she's coming home with me
They say she decked a man (he was looking up her skirt)
I heard she pistol whipped a woman (or maybe that was something worse)
She was tearing up the place until the owner made her stop
(She was looking for a phone, she was gonna call the cops)
I'm here to get my baby out of jail
I won't go, I won't go, I won't go
I'm here to get my baby out of jail
My baby out of jail
My baby out of jail
To get my baby out of jail
Writer/s: TAYLOR, HARTY / DAVIS, KARL