Better Get a Lawyer

I wasn't doin' nothin' Anyway Just what is it that I'm supposed to have done? With bloodshot eyes and bleedin' hands I put my new suit in the cleaners again I took the first bus I didn't look back Lungs long blowin' like a smokestack Hair fallin' out as the wind blows through it My horse ran second Just like I knew it would Overflowin' ashtray Yeah Oh yeah Then the officer said You better get a lawyer, son You better get a real good one You better get a lawyer, son You better get a real good one Get yourself a suit and tie And get your hair cut way up high Get yourself a lawyer, son You're gonna need a real good one I got legs I can walk All the way down the dirt track I fell down I got up I turned around and then I walked back I walked to the sea I stood there and looked for a sign I took time But it came I added up and took what was mine Then the officer said You better get a lawyer, son You better get a real good one Get yourself a lawyer, son You're gonna need a real good one Don't drop the soap Don't smoke no dope Get yourself a lawyer, son You're gonna need a good one To get you outta this one