Versace Attorney

Posted by JillLovato on 9th January 2013 in Country Lyrics

So you think you got me down
You had the last word
Your versace attorney
Had the jury in his pocket
Thought you saw the last of me
When I got the fine the time
And a permanent record

That pretty little thing with the ring
Belongs to lieutenant Winston
Surveillance got the jump on you
And will be used to prosecute
Those back up files you can’t find
Give the D.A. all the grounds
See your debts are due
It’s just a cellblock view
Of what the future holds for you

I know they say they’ll visit you
Its friends that get you through
But when the guard stops callin your name
And your books are in the red
The things you’ll have to do
Just to get through
Will be a crime, without time

As for me, by the picture you see
I got the quick sale deed
What was yours, now belong to me
I can feel your curiosity
Yes, I married your versace attorney

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