Arrested
Jesse Malin Lyrics
Arrested Lyrics
Arrested by Jesse Malin
Another girl they call Britney
Johnny sits and mans the phones
From the corner he'll come get you
She wakes in the cold grey dawn
Football games make me yawn
Cellophone and stomach aches
Pillow talk and perfume breaks
A married man with an estate
A hairdresser that swears he's straight
Her alimony's once a month
She beats the kid he plays the drums
And oh oh oh life goes by
With your Mardi gras high
And your tenderloin low
Second hand blues and money to blow
When you get tired and arrested
There's something you should know
At least he's going home
The undercover makes the bust
But not before he gets a touch
While good ones copy great ones steal
The rest of us we almost feel
And oh oh life goes by
With your Mardi gras high
And your tenderloin low
Second hand blues and money to blow
When you get tired and arrested
There's somewhere you can go
Between the blue and gold
He's gonna get a pension
Eleven years go to
The world's oldest profession
Ain't never gonna fold
With fortunes being told
With your Mardi gras high
And your tenderloin low
Second hand blues and money to blow
When you get tired and arrested
There's something you should know
You're always in my soul
Popular Songs
It's A Man's Man's Man's World
by James Brown I Feel Good
by James Brown Do-Re-Mi
by Sound Of Music Rainbow Connection
by Muppets So Long, Farewell
by Sound Of Music Sixteen Going On Seventeen
by Sound Of Music You Give Me Fever
by Peggy Lee The heart of worship
by Matt Redman Time Warp
by Horror Rocky The Rocky Road To Dublin
by Dubliners
by James Brown I Feel Good
by James Brown Do-Re-Mi
by Sound Of Music Rainbow Connection
by Muppets So Long, Farewell
by Sound Of Music Sixteen Going On Seventeen
by Sound Of Music You Give Me Fever
by Peggy Lee The heart of worship
by Matt Redman Time Warp
by Horror Rocky The Rocky Road To Dublin
by Dubliners
A-Z Lyrics Universe
Lyrics / song texts are property and copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes.