when I get out of prison
I'll tell you what I'll do
eat a burger
chug some wine
and make sweet love to you
make sweet love to you
when I get out of prison
I'll tell you what I'll see
I'll look into your pale brown eyes
and you'll look back at me
you'll look back at me
I'll do away with yesterdays
and stare straight ahead
at the destiny that's yet to be
from the safety of my bed
when I get out of prison
there'll be no one to answer to
the only one to share my soul
will be the likes of you
and you know that's true
when I get out of prison
I will not be on trial
I'll be living for the future
and the glory of your smile
the glory of your smile
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