Dust In A Baggie

I used my only phone call to contact my daddy

I got twenty long years for some dust in a baggie

I ain't slept in seven days, haven't ate in three

Methamphetamine has got a damn good hold of me

My tweaker friends have got me to the point of no return

I just took a lighter to the bulb and watched it burn

This life of sin, has got me in

Well, it's got me back in prison once again

I used my only phone call to contact my daddy

I got twenty long years for some dust in a baggie

Well, if I would've listened to what Mom and Papa said

I wouldn't be locked up in prison, troubled in the head

I took that little pop and sucked until my mind was spun

I got twenty years to sit and think of what I done

This life of sin (life of sin) has got me in got me in (got me in)

Well it's got me back in prison once again

I used my only phone call to contact my daddy

I got twenty long years for some dust in a baggie

Alright!

Let's go!

Sometimes I sit and wonder where my little life went wrong

These old jailhouse blues have got me singing this old song

My life is a disaster, Lord, and I feel so ashamed

In here where they call me by a number, not a name

This life of sin (life of sin) has got me in (got me in)

Well, it's got me back in prison once again

I used my only phone call to contact my daddy

I got twenty long years for some dust in a baggie

This life of sin (life of sin) has got me in (got me in)

Well, it's got me back in prison once again

I used my only phone call to contact my daddy

I got twenty long years, I got twenty long years

I got twenty long years for some dust in a baggie

Yeehaw!