Christmas In Prison lyrics translation: PRINE JOHN Christmas In Prison song texte and letras PRINE JOHN Christmas In Prison tab, paroles and testo PRINE JOHN Christmas In Prison Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
It was Christmas in prison
and the food was real good
we had turkey and pistols
carved out of wood
and I dream of her always
even when I don`t dream
her name`s on my tongue
and her blood`s in my stream.
CHORUS:
Wait awhile eternity
old mother nature`s got nothing on me
come to me
run to me
come to me, now
we`re rolling
my sweetheart
we`re flowing
by God!
CHORUS
She reminds me of a chess game
with someone I admire
or a picnic in the rain
after a prairie fire
her heart is as big
as this whole goddamn jail
and she`s sweeter than saccharine
at a drug store sale.
CHORUS
The search light in the big yard
swings round with the gun
and spotlights the snowflakes
like the dust in the sun
it`s Christmas in prison
there`ll be music tonight
I`ll probably get homesick
I love you. Goodnight.