[offset:-100]
[00:29.31]Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine
[00:32.74]A little more every day
[00:36.25]Holding for a friend till the band do well
[00:39.20]Then the D.E.A. locked him away
[00:42.86][00:52.38][01:10.63][01:20.17][01:53.41][02:02.71]Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
[00:45.90][01:13.75][01:56.22]Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
[00:49.09][01:16.95][01:59.46]Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
[00:57.15]An' I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
[01:00.83]Gave all his money away
[01:02.27]"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
[01:07.21]And so they certified him insane
[01:39.86]And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
[01:43.24]Twenty-five thousand bail
[01:46.43]If he goes down you won't hear his sound
[01:49.50]But his friends carry on anyway
[01:52.29]Fuck 'em!
[02:33.76][02:37.63][02:40.29]Jail guitar doors
[02:36.20]Fifty four/forty six was my number
[02:38.86]Right now someone else has that number