Donovan Woods - Jail
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Way on down
In the jailhouse town
There's a girl with a flower for a name

She says, I don't care my man is losing his hair
I'm gonna love him

And a family dwells
With their hearts all swelled
There's a prayer with a face in mind

As if they chose
The slope of her nose
They're gonna love her

She says, I don't care what his name is
Or what he does
Or what he does
Or what he does
Or what he does