| Lyrics: | Up again
You're going to prison, you're off to the pen
You've gotten off easy so many
times
But I guess no one told you how to get a life
The judge wasn't lenient like he
was before
You got three to five and a kick out the door
The public defender really did
try
Too little, too late, you didn't get a life
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in
Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in
Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla
Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
In the scheme of life, we're all just
brothers
Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see ya
That car looked so
tempting, so easy to drive
Just like that apartment that you burglarized
You started to
run, but didn't get far
Cause under your arm was a VCR
Ho ho, not this time my
friend
You'll be in lockdown by ten
I'm afraid you can't talk your way out of this one,
son
Now four walls are your 24-hour-a-day, constant companions.
Hey, in
Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
Hey, in
Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination
Hey, in
Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
In the
scheme of life, we're all just brothers
Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see
ya
Have a nice life |
