Papa said goodbye to the glass on the prison phone

Mama never cried, just said boy, “you a bad man’s son”



Under a no moon sky
My headlights cut the night
On this dark road to nowhere

It’s just a matter of time
Before I have to pay the price
For what I done back there

I am bound for my fait
I got bad man’s blood in my veins

I told the teller man
To put the money in the bag
My hand was shakin’ scared

The shot took me by surprise
I saw the fear in his eyes
I just left him layin’ there

I am bound for my fait
I got a bad man’s blood in my veins

If I was a praying man
I would pray for a friend
To help me through this long long night

They’re coming to take me away
In the morning come daybreak
Hang my head and sigh

I am bound for my fait
I got a bad man’s blood in my veins
I am bound for my fait
I got a bad man’s blood in my veins

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