Jailbreak

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Accordi Jailbreak

Intro:
       

             

                         
 There was a friend of mine on  murder
                             
And the judge's gavel fell
                   
Jury found him guilty,   gave him...

sixteen years in hell

                                
He said "I ain't spending my  life here
                   
I ain't livin' a - lone
                                 
Ain't breakin' no rocks on the  chain gang
                     
I'm breakin' out and  headin' home"
                      
Gonna make  a (jail-          break)
                                
And I'm looking towards the sky
                      
I'm gonna make a (jail-          break)
                               
Oh, how I wish that I could fly
                            
All in the name of liberty
                         
All in the name of liberty        Got to be free

                 
(Jail-           break),
                
let me outta here
                    
(Jail-          break),
                
  sixteen years, ah
                    
(Jail-          break),
                      
   had     more than I can take
                         
(Jail-          break),                               

...yeah

                                 
He said he'd  seen his lady being 
                 
fooled with
             
By another man
                     
  She was down and he was up
                 
Had a gun in  his hand
                            
Bullets started flying everywhere
                       
People start to scream
                     
Big man lyin'  on the ground
                
  With a   hole in his body
                         
Where his life had been,   but it was
                             
All in the name of liberty
                                
All in the name of liberty         I got to be free

                  
(Jail-           break),

          

                              
(Jail-           break), I got to break out

     

     
Out of here

                            



...Heartbeats, they were racing

Freedom, he was chasin'

Spotlights, sirens

Rifles firing

But he made it out...

with a bullet in his back

                     
Jail-           break,

            

                      
Jail-          break,

            

                      
Jail-          break,

            

                      
Jail-          break...

## Credits

SCOTT RONALD BELFORD, YOUNG ANGUS MCKINNON, YOUNG MALCOLM MITCHELL © SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING