Tillamook County Jail (Purple Version)
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Well I'm a-sittin' here waitin' in the Tillamook County Jail
Well I'm a-hopin' that she's not so mad now
That she doesn't even throw my bail
If I was her I'm not so sure
I wouldn't keep on movin' down the trail
I am a-sittin' here waitin' in the Tillamook County Jail
I got a lump on my head, I got this boot print on my chest
From what these guys in here
They call the Tillamook County lie-detector test
Well I did my best, but as you might have guessed
That was a tough test not to fail
Sittin' here waitin' in the Tillamook County Jail
They give you one phone call, two Tylenol
A four cold grey wall closin' in
If I ever do get out on that highway again
I ain't never going back to Tillamook County, no
I'm never going back to Tillamook County
It all started when I had a little
Trouble with this guy on the highway crew
And that lyin' son of a gun
He told 'em I done some things I know damn well I didn't do
They come runnin' for me down the 101
Lights flashin' on my tail
Sittin' here waitin' in the Tillamook County Jail
I get one phone call, two Tylenol
I got four cold grey walls closin' in
They're closin' in on me
If I ever get out on that highway again
I ain't never going back to Tillamook County, no, no, no, no, no
Well I'm sittin' here waitin' in the Tillamook County Jail
I'm hopin' that she ain't so mad now
That she don't even throw my bail
We come down on vacation
I'm gonna leave on probation
I have to send all my money through the mail
I send all my money down to Tillamook County Jail
I send all my money to the Tillamook County Jail
I send all my money to the Tillamook County Jail