I went to college, and I went to jail
One was a dorm room, one was a cell
Who came out on top?
Hell, it's hard to tell
I went to college, and I went to jail
We both grew up in the 615
Both sides of the train tracks had two different lives
Both sons of sinners, needn't set free
We met at a party over big bags of weed
And I went to college, I went to jail
One was a dorm room, one was a cell
One was a dorm room, one was a cell
Who came out on top?
Hell, it's hard to tell
I went to college, and I went to jail
I was supposed to go four years, and quit after one
I was sentenced to seven, but after four I was done
I burned all my books, I stayed up and read
I could have been a doctor
I should have been dead
And I went to college, I went to jail
One was a dorm room, one was a cell
Who came out on top?
Hell, it's hard to tell
I went to college, and I went to jail
Who could have figured?
And who could have figured?
And who could have known?
We'd both wind up working down on Music Row
Ten years hard labor, we've both paid our dues
I'm singing that country, I'm singing them blues
And I went to college, I went to jail
One was a dorm room, one was a cell
Who came out on top?
Hell, it's hard to tell
I went to college, and I went to jail
I went to college, and I went to jail

448 2nd Avenue North, the Criminal Justice Center
To jail
I said go home
To Rules

To set me free
448 2nd Avenue North, the Criminal Justice Center
To jail
448 2nd Avenue North, the Criminal Justice Center
To Jakob
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