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Christmas in Prison (feat. Gorgeous George)

from A Cynical Christmas by Wild Earp & The Free for Alls

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It was Christmas in prison and the food was real good
We had turkey and pistols carved out of wood
I dream of her always, even when I don't dream
And her name's on my tongue and her blood's in my stream

Wait awhile eternity
Old mother nature's got nothing on me
Come to me, run to me
Come to me, now
We're rolling my sweetheart
We're flowing, by God

She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire
Her heart is as big as this whole goddamn jail
And she's sweeter than saccharine at a drug store sale

Wait awhile eternity
Old mother nature's got nothing on me
Come to me, run to me
Come to me, now
We're rolling my sweetheart
We're flowing, by God

The search light in the big yard swings round with the gun
And spotlights the snowflakes like the dust in the sun
It's Christmas in prison
There'll be music tonight
I'll probably get homesick
I love you, goodnight

Wait awhile eternity
Old mother nature's got nothing on me
Come to me, run to me
Come to me, now
We're rolling my sweetheart
We're flowing, by God

credits

from A Cynical Christmas, released November 26, 2021
Written by John Prine

Gorgeous George- vocals, acoustic guitar
Wild Earp- vocals
Ponyboy-piano, vocals
Valentine- vocals

with tin whistles by John "Johnny 99" McCourt

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