Letra de Stripes

Woah, woah, woah, woah You were lying there with nothing on But a goofy little grin and a platinum blonde I can't believe you'd do that on our bed I got a pistol and I got a bullet And a pissed off finger just a itching to pull it The only thing keeping me from losing my head Is I hate stripes and orange ain't my color And if I squeeze that trigger tonight I'll be wearing one or the other There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion The only thing saving your life Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes Woah, woah, woah I could fall in love with the prison guard I could sell cigarettes in the prison yard Don't think hard time would be that hard on me I could pick up trash on the side of the road But I'd die if I saw someone I know Ain't the chains, it's the clothes that's stopping me I hate stripes and orange ain't my color And if I squeeze that trigger tonight I'll be wearing one or the other There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion The only thing saving your life Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes Oh, and one shot ain't worth a bad mugshot God knows I wouldn't be caught holding up a number While the whole town's staring at the picture In the paper of me wearing stripes There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion The only thing saving your life Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes And orange ain't my color And if I squeeze that trigger tonight I'll be wearing one or the other There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion The only thing saving your life Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes Woah, woah, woah, woah