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pretending there's no way to turn
she's a prisoner
got a lot to fight for -
pretending there's no way to turn
she's a prisoner
got a lot to fight for -
mrs. jones and friend just look away
i'm prisoner number one
i won't get parole
mrs. jones and friend just look away
i'm prisoner number one
i won't get parole
you threw it all away
you're just a prisoner
you're just a prisoner of lies
you threw it all away
you're just a prisoner
you're just a prisoner of lies
no
i've got to be hittin' tulsa by first morning light. i'm a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
no
i've got to be hittin' tulsa by first morning light. i'm a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
and it's suicide
i'm a prisoner in 72nd street
and it's suicide
and it's suicide
i'm a prisoner in 72nd street
and it's suicide
it's been a while
we're just prisoners of this life
we're just prisoners
it's been a while
we're just prisoners of this life
we're just prisoners
gotta be hittin' tulsa by first mornin' light
call me a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
gotta be hittin' tulsa by first mornin' light
call me a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
no
gotta be hittin' tulsa by first mornin' light. call me a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
no
gotta be hittin' tulsa by first mornin' light. call me a prisoner of the highway
driven on by my restless soul
fight my way through the struggle and strife
but i've become a prisoner of the night
a prisoner of the night
fight my way through the struggle and strife
but i've become a prisoner of the night
a prisoner of the night
won't set me free from you
cause i'm a prisoner of your heart
takin' it slow
won't set me free from you
cause i'm a prisoner of your heart
takin' it slow
'cause my aim is steady
i take no prisoners in the game of love
it's all or nothing or it's not enough
'cause my aim is steady
i take no prisoners in the game of love
it's all or nothing or it's not enough
the warder are watching
while the prisoners are dancing
when them hear the music playing
the warder are watching
while the prisoners are dancing
when them hear the music playing
the warder are watching
while the prisoners are dancing
when them hear the music playing
the warder are watching
while the prisoners are dancing
when them hear the music playing
if i have to be a cynic when i die
i'd rather be a prisoner
lock me in and never let me out
if i have to be a cynic when i die
i'd rather be a prisoner
lock me in and never let me out