Mr. Big - 30 Days In The Hole текст песни

All right, all right, all right
She called up an old friend
Talkin' bout black Lebanese

A dirty room and a silver coke spoon
Give me my release....come on

Black napolese
It got ya weak in your knees
They're gonnna seize some dust
That you got bust on
You know its hard to believe

Chorus:
30 days in a hole
30 days in a hole...ahwoo
30 Days in the Hole
(That's what they give me)
30 days in the hole

New castle brown
I'm tellin' ya _ can sure smack you down
Ya take a greasy whore in a rolling dance floor
Got you head spinnin' round
You know your jail house bound

If ya live on the road
Well there's a new highway code
Ya take the urban noise
And some terrible poison
Gonna lesson you load

Chorus / breakdown / 2nd verse / 3rd verse repeat