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    From the Hills Below the City by Houndmouth

    Houndmouth - Penitentiary Lyrics

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    I hit a batch in Frisko, I couldn't score a job. So I did the next best thing and I learned how to rob. I took that train to Houston, but I couldn't get away from the five and dime about the time I conched a boat to sea.

    Come on down to the penitentiary. Oh, momma, the law came crashing down on me.

    Late and stud in the evening on a solitary night. The own hashed a cigarette said Capone has got the light. And now I'm shifting squares with a man from Arkansas. He took my rook, oh lord, and my king's about to fall.

    Come on down to the penitentiary. Oh, momma, the law came crashing down on me.

    I'm calling from a payphone down around Lauren's Bend. I got me a pardon son, gonna do it all again.

    Come on down to the penitentiary. Oh, momma, the law came crashing down on me. (x3)

    Lyrics for "Penitentiary" by Houndmouth were submitted 8 months ago, provided for educational purposes and personal use only, and are property and copyright of their owners.

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