Strumming down the river, the moonlight would shiver
Are hurting me with dance in my eyes
I'm on the other side, they're gonna have them videos
Back and back to their side
Like tears to a mouse, a biting to a clam
I was tracking to the opposite shore
A passion from a dead man, playing, burning, biting
Life from limping eyes, yeah

There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women

When momma would've done it, I tell ygon have to do me
Does dancin ever come again?
They came to decision and you got your body new y'all
Cross that never lose it, oh
This going much too easy, all these women try to please me
Nothing seems to going wrong
I'm on the other side; a bare of much too lies
Now I'm with prison women, ow!

There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women

There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women
There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women
There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you, don't mess with the prison women
There's an object of the story, don't mess with the prison women
They can nothing less satisfy you