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Joey left when he was 16 |
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Black leather and blue jeans |
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Too young to take a stand |
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Gang life was like quicksand |
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Pack o' smokes and a bottle o' |
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Jack was A good friend, that didn't talk back much |
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Young dude on a roll, |
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Fast time take a toll |
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Brother was a big shot lawyer |
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Said the street life's gonna destroys ya |
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Sister was an uptown model |
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Said your whole life's in that bottle |
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CHORUS: Black sheep, |
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Black sheep |
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Bad boy of the family |
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Two strikes against him from the start |
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Black sheep, |
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Black sleep |
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Livin' life out of the street |
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Paid the price that left a scar |
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Good times and a couple of laughs were |
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Just what, |
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Joe was after |
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Love came ina girl named |
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Jane She tried to keep him tame |
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It's hard to walk the line |
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Born under a bad sign |
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The city was an ice cold place |
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Pain was written in |
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Joey's face |
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Lord knows that he was a hard one |
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Switchblade and a .38 handgun |
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Joey got two years in the |
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State Penn |
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He's coming back |
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But he just don't know when |
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CHORUS Doin' time got |
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Joey thinkin' |
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Started prayin' and he gave up drinkin' |
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Parole's comin' in six months maybe |
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Not knowin' |
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Jane's having his baby |
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CHORUS Left jail straight as an arrow |
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Gonna stay on the straight and narrow |
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He loves Jane, and he loves little |
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Joey Lord knows |