King Of The Jailhouse Lyrics - The Forgotten Arm - Aimee Mann

The king of the jailhouse 

And the queen of the road 

Think sharing the burden will lighten the load 

So they pack up their troubles 

In an old Cadillac 

That's her in the mirror, asleep in the back 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

That I can't see 

That I can't see 

And they don't give the answers 

At the end of the test 

So you can't simply stand there and hope for the best 

So wake me up at the border 

When we reach Mexico 

I'll tell you a secret I don't even know 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

That I can't see 

That I can't see 

Honey, I don't wanna turn around 

And go back there - do you? 

I think you know something I don't know 

That I need to 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

Baby, there's something wrong with me 

That I can't see 

That I can't see 

That I can't see