6/11/2017, 8:42 pm
He liked the way your law ethics play
And the way you laid them down
Cos you met with Bill on a desert tarmac
When you thought no one was lookin' 'round
I got illegal queasy feelings
And I know that this was low down
'And it just might be prison
Where you're bound
And he found out a long time ago
What perjury can do to your polls
It can take your law license away
If you don't already know that's so
I got illegal queasy feelings
And I know that this was low down
'And it just might be prison
Where you're bound
He had this feeling' he could bribe you
As a lawyer and a friend
This voice kept whisperin' in both your ears
Says that we shouldn't speak of this again
I got illegal queasy feelings
And I know that this was low down
And it just might be prison
And it just might be prison
And it just might be prison
Where you're bound