"Sick Of Doing Time" as written by and Stephen Hall Chris Hodge....
Let me tell you, let me tell you good
I'm gonna tell you what I think I should
I took a chance that I had to take
Yeah, I know I didn't want to hesitate

There was a time didn't want to know
I Knew the way, but I did not want to go
Now I think I gotta make up my mind
Gotta get my ass free 'cause I'm sick of doing time

That was a bad one
I was a loaded gun
That was a bad one
Life on the run

Too many Questions looking down on my day
Getting sick but I think of the time

There was a time when I couldn't see
The way it was when its right in front of me
Now I think I gotta make up my mind
Gotta get my ass free 'cause I'm sick of doing time

That was a bad one
I was a loaded gun
That was a bad one
Life on the run

Life on the run, Yeah

There was a time when I couldn't go
I got what you never thought I would
Now its time that I made up my mind
Gotta get my ass free 'cause I'm sick of doing time

That was a bad one
I was a loaded gun
That was a bad one
Life on the run

Oh Yeah


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"Sick of Doing Time" as written by Stephen Hall Chris Hodge

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