Freeway Time In L.A. County Jail (Acoustic Version)

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Sublime - Rock

Freeway Time In L.A. County Jail (Acoustic Version)

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Duration: 3:47

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On the freeway in the county the sun don't shine I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man Outside my cell deputies creep And in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream That I'm free And I'm back on the reef Where I throw my net out into the sea All the fine hinas come swimming to me They hold me and they promise me things And when the tides high I cry like a little baby Don't give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning Don't want no puppy loving Hold me babe, a new stylee Hungry babe, a new stylee And a angry dog is a hungry dog And a hungry dog is a angry dog I feel like rocking, I wanna with you I'm alive gotta contact home Gotta contact my baby girl But I would never could get up Why does it have to be so damn tough? With mayates and the eses, yes their steady on the floor I'll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man And I know, that I'm there someday I'm back on the reef Where I throw my net out into the sea All the fine hinas come swimming to me Hold me baby, promise me With no protection on my erection I won't get no VD Don't give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning I don't want no puppy loving, Gwarn Hold me babe, got a new stylee And a angry dog's a hungry dog He's a hungry man is a angry man And a angry dog is a hungry dog I feel like rocking, I wanna rock with you!

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