| Lyrics: | Read me the letter, baby,
Do not leave out the words.
Stories and cigarettes ruined lives
of lesser girls,
And I wanna know,
‘Cause I want you to know,
And
it’s a strange condition,
A day in prison,
It’s got me out of my
head
And I don’t know what I came for.
Send me the money, baby,
Do not
leave out the wage.
You know you’re the best thing ever
To come out of this
place,
Hey I want you to know,
‘Cause I wanna know
And it’s a
strange condition,
A day in prison,
It’s got me out of my head
And I
don’t know what I came for,
I want you to know...
It’s a strange
condition,
A day in prison,
It’s got me out of my head
And I don’t know
what I came for,
I want you to know,
I want you to know...
So leave out
the others, baby,
Say I’m the only one,
Cut out the uniforms
And settle with
the sun,
Hey I want you to know,
‘Cause I wanna know,
And
it’s a strange condition,
And life in prison,
It’s got me outta my
head
And I don’t know what I came for,
I want you to
know...
‘Cause I wanna know,
Yeah I gotta know |
