| Song | Walls Of Huntsville |
| Artist | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
| Album | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Canada | |
| Yeah she always had me | |
| Guess she always will | |
| One day she betrayed me | |
| Now I'm rottin' in this cell | |
| Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
| Wishin' that that woman wouldn't went and done me wrong | |
| Had a face just like an angel | |
| A soul just like a beast | |
| She pulled me in and loved me | |
| She tore me piece by piece | |
| Yeah, she had it comin' | |
| I bet you'd do the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
| My pockets were not deep | |
| She went out a prowlin' | |
| Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
| Thought she was clever | |
| I pulled up in the rear | |
| I pulled out my | |
| Old Timer | |
| I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
| She begged me not to do it | |
| Said her runnin' days are through | |
| I said I forgive you | |
| As the bullet casing flew | |
| Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| If I had the chance | |
| I'd do it all again | |
| Cause a woman can be evil | |
| Twice as much as any man | |
| Lookin' back | |
| I'd do it all the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |
| zuo qu : Canada | |
| Yeah she always had me | |
| Guess she always will | |
| One day she betrayed me | |
| Now I' m rottin' in this cell | |
| Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
| Wishin' that that woman wouldn' t went and done me wrong | |
| Had a face just like an angel | |
| A soul just like a beast | |
| She pulled me in and loved me | |
| She tore me piece by piece | |
| Yeah, she had it comin' | |
| I bet you' d do the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
| My pockets were not deep | |
| She went out a prowlin' | |
| Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
| Thought she was clever | |
| I pulled up in the rear | |
| I pulled out my | |
| Old Timer | |
| I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
| She begged me not to do it | |
| Said her runnin' days are through | |
| I said I forgive you | |
| As the bullet casing flew | |
| Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| If I had the chance | |
| I' d do it all again | |
| Cause a woman can be evil | |
| Twice as much as any man | |
| Lookin' back | |
| I' d do it all the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |
| zuò qǔ : Canada | |
| Yeah she always had me | |
| Guess she always will | |
| One day she betrayed me | |
| Now I' m rottin' in this cell | |
| Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
| Wishin' that that woman wouldn' t went and done me wrong | |
| Had a face just like an angel | |
| A soul just like a beast | |
| She pulled me in and loved me | |
| She tore me piece by piece | |
| Yeah, she had it comin' | |
| I bet you' d do the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
| My pockets were not deep | |
| She went out a prowlin' | |
| Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
| Thought she was clever | |
| I pulled up in the rear | |
| I pulled out my | |
| Old Timer | |
| I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
| She begged me not to do it | |
| Said her runnin' days are through | |
| I said I forgive you | |
| As the bullet casing flew | |
| Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| If I had the chance | |
| I' d do it all again | |
| Cause a woman can be evil | |
| Twice as much as any man | |
| Lookin' back | |
| I' d do it all the same | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
| Now the walls of | |
| Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |