Stick Figure - Sentenced
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Tuning: G C E A
[Intro]
Am E7 E Am
[Verse 1]
And as I got off the tErain way down in New OrleAmans
I grabbed my hat, I put on my cEoat
Reached for my sEpliff, yeah
I had myself a little sAmmoke, yeah
[Chorus]
I was sentenced, living in detentEion
Sentenced, living in detentAmion
[Verse 2]
And now I'm locked up in Ejail
I spend my days in a cold dark prisAmon cell
I rest alone, I watch myself grow Eold
And I don't deserve this, I just want to go hoAmme
[Chorus]
I was sentenced, living in detentEion
Sentenced, living in detentAmion
[Verse 3]
I should have known when I shot the man deEad
There would be a bounty, a bounty for my hAmead, yeah
Well I don't care that that young man's dEead
I'm just missing one thing, a good spliff to my hAmead
[Bridge]
I've been talking in my slAmeep
I've been waking in my drEeams
I've been living in the pEast
My good old faith is dAmead
[Chorus]
I was sentenced, living in detentEion
Sentenced, living in detentAmion
I was sentenced, living in detentEion
Sentenced, living in detentAmion