The Ballad of Johnny Rod کے بول

Light another cigarette A shot of old black grease Full of hell with the rebel yell I'm ready to disturb the peace Play it cool I'm a lightning rod Gonna turn this town upside down Chalk it up for an act of God Racing through the alley ways Law man is on my tail Running hot till I get caught And I'll be sleeping in the county jail Somebody, somebody get the police Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Ten cops in a K9 From precinct forty-three In their sights, I'm dead to rights Big cops with the drop on me Racing through the alley ways Law man is on my tail Running hot till I get caught And I'll be sleeping in the county jail Somebody, somebody get the police Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Handcuffed in the back seat The police sergeant frowns You broke the law That's the last straw And we're taking you downtown Racing through the alley ways Law man is on my tail Running hot till I get caught And I'll be sleeping in the county jail I'll be sleeping in the county jail Somebody, somebody get the police Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Somebody, somebody get the police Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree Lock me up for hell raisin' I'm guilty in the first degree