Subject: Chords: Prison Bound by Social Distortion
Date: Sun, 2 Nov 1997 03:38:31 -0500
Prison Bound by Social Distortion
from album Prison Bound
written by Mike Ness
Chords G D E C
Well, I'm goin[G]' to a place where the tough guys g[D]o
and co[E]me out even toug[D]her.[C]
A p[G]lace where a man don't show his fe[D]elings,
a [E]place where a man don't cry.[D][C]
Well, th[G]ey say I'm bein' punished
and th[D]ey say I can be reformed
but s[E]ome day I'll retu[D]rn.[C]
Did they rea[G]lly think that this ti[D]me it'd work,
you k[E]new all along it woul[D]dn'[C]t.
Chorus:----
[G]Oh, I'm p[D]rison bound
I did a c[E]rime one too many ti[D]mes.[C]
It's on the ou[G]tskirts of town by the railroad tr[D]acks
where the coun[E]try moon shine[D]s.[C]
Oh, I'm prison bound
tell my girl I'll be back one day.
Oh, I'm prison bound
I may never know any other way.
Well, they've taken away my freedom of expression or action
Johnny says I'll walk the line
with three hots and a cot and a lot of talk
with lock-up concrete and steel.
Well, It's cold and It's clammy
man it's colder than a pimp's heart
but I gotta do my time.
There's a lesson to be learned here but what a price to pay
you know, I may never learn-
Chorus:---
That's It-- Like most Social D it's a simple chord progression,
but a lot of fun to play!
Date: Sun, 2 Nov 1997 03:38:31 -0500
Prison Bound by Social Distortion
from album Prison Bound
written by Mike Ness
Chords G D E C
Well, I'm goin[G]' to a place where the tough guys g[D]o
and co[E]me out even toug[D]her.[C]
A p[G]lace where a man don't show his fe[D]elings,
a [E]place where a man don't cry.[D][C]
Well, th[G]ey say I'm bein' punished
and th[D]ey say I can be reformed
but s[E]ome day I'll retu[D]rn.[C]
Did they rea[G]lly think that this ti[D]me it'd work,
you k[E]new all along it woul[D]dn'[C]t.
Chorus:----
[G]Oh, I'm p[D]rison bound
I did a c[E]rime one too many ti[D]mes.[C]
It's on the ou[G]tskirts of town by the railroad tr[D]acks
where the coun[E]try moon shine[D]s.[C]
Oh, I'm prison bound
tell my girl I'll be back one day.
Oh, I'm prison bound
I may never know any other way.
Well, they've taken away my freedom of expression or action
Johnny says I'll walk the line
with three hots and a cot and a lot of talk
with lock-up concrete and steel.
Well, It's cold and It's clammy
man it's colder than a pimp's heart
but I gotta do my time.
There's a lesson to be learned here but what a price to pay
you know, I may never learn-
Chorus:---
That's It-- Like most Social D it's a simple chord progression,
but a lot of fun to play!
