Jail Guitar Doors Lyrics - The Clash (us Version) - The Clash

Let me tell you about Wayne and his deals of cocaine 

A little more every day 

Holding for a friend till the band do well 

Then the D.E.A. locked him away 

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

Bang bang, go the boots on the floor 

Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son 

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

And I'll tell you about Pete, didn't want no fame 

Gave all his money away 

Well there's something wrong, it's quite good for you, son 

And so they certified him insane 

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Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

Bang bang, go the boots on the floor 

Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son 

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

And then there's Keith, waiting for trial 

Twenty-five thousand bail 

If he goes down you won't hear his sound 

But his friends carry on anyway, fuck 'em 

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

Bang bang, go the boots on the floor 

Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son 

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors 

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