Verse
The boys could find my number written by the telephone,
The sort of girl a Lytton man could take, then leave
alone.
In high school I was voted Miss Congeniality,
But then I asked myself, "Why am I doin' it
fer free?"
Verse
I knew when you grew up next door, you had a crush on
me.
You'd been the high school quarterback, then joined
the L. P. D.
That night you caught me hookin' and you hauled me
off to jail,
You wrapped your arms around me and you held me
without bail!
Chorus
The lifeline that you threw me were the handcuffs
that you used.
You left my heart locked up, and my wrists a little bruised.
You brought me down for questioning, I had to say,
"I do!"
Your kisses sentenced me to life in Cell Block
Love with you.
Verse
I sit alone and cry when you refuse to wear your
vest.
I never know if you'll come home or take one in the
chest.
I sit and stare when you won't wear your firearm
like you should.
I know someday they'll find you, dear, flatlinin' in the 'hood!
Verse
I pray you're just unfaithful when you don't come
home 'til two.
Perhaps I oughtta go back out and hit the streets
like you.
We sure could use the extra cash, for bills we've
plenty of,
And you could run me in, like on the night we fell
in love!
Chorus
I waive my right to silence, here's the statement
that I'll sign:
I do confess to lovin' you and wantin' you fer
mine!
Is it so wrong, a workin' girl who loves a man in
blue?
I hope I never make parole from Cell Block Love
with you.
Vamp last 4
It's never solitary here in Cell Block Love
with you.
One more time:
My prison address, darlin', is in Cell Block
Love with you!