I’m Here to Get My Baby Out of Jail

Treat Her Right - Rock, Blues Rock
I’m Here to Get My Baby Out of Jail
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Duration: 2:02
Lyrics
I'm here to get my baby out of jail Ain't going to leave without her With God as my witness and the devil on the rail She's innocent, how could you doubt her? I won't go, I won't go I won't go, I won't go I won't go until they say she's coming home with me I won't go until they say she's coming home with me, oh yeah They say she decked a man (he was looking up her skirt) I heard she pistol whipped a woman (or maybe that was something worse) She was tearing up the place until the owner made her stop (She was looking for a phone, she was gonna call the cops) I'm here to get my baby outta jail I won't go, I won't go, I won't go I'm here to get my baby outta jail My baby outta jail My baby outta jail To get my baby outta jail
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Credits
- Writers
- David Champagne