I went to college
and I went to jail.
One was a dorm room
and one was a cell.
Who came out on top?
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.
Who came out on top?
It's hard to tell.
I
went to college and I went to jail.
Well I was supposed to go four years and quit after
one.
I was sentenced to seven but after four I was done.
Well I burned all my books.
I
stayed up in red.
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?
It's hard to tell.
I went to college and I went to jail.
Who could have figured?
And who could have known?
We'd both wind up working down on Music Row.
With 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?
It's hard to tell.
I went to college and I went to jail.
I went to college and I went.
448 2nd Avenue North Criminal Justice Center.
To jail.