Hour twenty two in a concrete cell
Have you ever smoked dust in a city jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
Met a man from Newark in bookings last night
Had a hawk in his shoulder from a Brick City fight
He's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Hour twenty eight in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
I'm alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Oh baby it's all alright if I can see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Six DT's swarmed the block like bees
Saw us three blocks back
Hit a gate and then leave
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Hour thirty three in a concrete cell
Have you ever smoked sour in the county jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
And its all alright
If I can see you tonight
Hour forty two in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And baby it's all alright
If I can see you tonight
Psychiatric Metaphors - Weekend in Bookings Lyrics
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Hour twenty two in a concrete cell
Have you ever smoked dust in a city jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
Met a man from Newark in bookings last night
Had a hawk in his shoulder from a Brick City fight
He's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Hour twenty eight in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
I'm alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Oh baby it's all alright if I can see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Six DT's swarmed the block like bees
Saw us three blocks back
Hit a gate and then leave
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Hour thirty three in a concrete cell
Have you ever smoked sour in the county jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
And its all alright
If I can see you tonight
Hour forty two in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And baby it's all alright
If I can see you tonight
Have you ever smoked dust in a city jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
Met a man from Newark in bookings last night
Had a hawk in his shoulder from a Brick City fight
He's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Hour twenty eight in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
I'm alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Oh baby it's all alright if I can see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Six DT's swarmed the block like bees
Saw us three blocks back
Hit a gate and then leave
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And I can't wait to see you tonight
Can't wait to see you tonight
Hour thirty three in a concrete cell
Have you ever smoked sour in the county jail
I'm alright
I'm doing just fine
And its all alright
If I can see you tonight
Hour forty two in a concrete cell
Got a flat sandwich pillow, just drag me to hell
It's alright
We're doing just fine
Avoid bookings beloved, it's Friday night
Judge will let you rot till Monday's light
It's alright
We're doing just fine
And baby it's all alright
If I can see you tonight
Writer: Samuel Taylor
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