
The Ballad of Johnny Rod
King Kobra
Light another cigarette
A shot of old black grease
Full of hell with the rebel yell
I'm ready to disturb the peace
Play it cool
I'm a lightning rod
Gonna turn this town upside down
Chalk it up for an act of God
Racing through the alley ways
Law man is on my tail
Running hot till I get caught
And I'll be sleeping in the county jail
Somebody, somebody get the police
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Ten cops in a K9
From precinct forty-three
In their sights, I'm dead to rights
Big cops with the drop on me
Racing through the alley ways
Law man is on my tail
Running hot till I get caught
And I'll be sleeping in the county jail
Somebody, somebody get the police
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Handcuffed in the back seat
The police sergeant frowns
You broke the law
That's the last straw
And we're taking you downtown
Racing through the alley ways
Law man is on my tail
Running hot till I get caught
And I'll be sleeping in the county jail
I'll be sleeping in the county jail
Somebody, somebody get the police
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Somebody, somebody get the police
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree
Lock me up for hell raisin'
I'm guilty in the first degree




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