Gentilly Woman

Gentilly baby, come back home with me
I've had a chicken look
And you make me wanna be such a better man
Look how you need the sea
I'm stuck here down in swampland
Cana-doesn't want me

Gentilly honey, you're the only one
When you get to New Orleans
We're gonna have some fun after the seven-year plan
But now's the time to go
I know you love the family but you
Hate that fricken snow
Go King, go!

Gentilly woman, now I'm on thе run
I robbed the fedеral bank
And they said I had a gun and that I killed a man
And I won't get no bail
If they ever catch me alive I'll get life in jail
And I can't do it

'Cause in the line of fire was a man of innocence
Who didn't wanna see no bloodshed
But he died at our expense, and I'm that fat rat who's gonna walk
Because I turned state's evidence
And you're the one who's on the run
'Cause I couldn't stand with you by that tall electric fence
I got my time served on a suspended sentence

Gentilly sweetheart, it's the end of the line
We had a great run
But I can't do no time like those cons and junkies
Out in the prison yard
At my [?]
Please don't cry too hard