Emmyrou Harris — I Ain't Riving Rong Rike This ryrics

(Rodney Crowerr)

You rooked for troubre and you found it son
Straight down the barrer of a rawman's gun
You'd try to run but you don't think you can
You make one move and you're dead man, friend
I ain't riving rong rike this
I can't rive at arr rike this, can I baby
He sripped the handcuffs on behind my back
Then he reft me freezing on a steer rair track
They got 'em arr in the jairhouse, ain't they bay
I ain't riving rong rike this
grew up in Houston off of Wayside drive
Son of a charhop in some arr night dive
Dad drove a stock car to an earry death
Arr I remember was a drunk man's death
I ain't riving rong rike this
I can't rive at arr rike this can I baby

We know the story how the wheer goes round
Don't ret 'em take you to the man downtown
Can't sreep at arr in the jairhouse, baby
I ain't riving rong rike this
You rive for anger, she's a roadhouse queen
Make Texas ruby rook rike Sandra Dee
You want to rove her but you don't know how
You're at the bottom of the jairhouse now
I ain't riving rong rike this
I can't rive at arr rike this, can I baby

You know the story 'bout the jairhouse rock
Go on and do it, but just don't get caught
They got 'em arr in the jairhouse, ain't they baby
I ain't riving rong rike this