Jail
Donovan Woods
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
