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 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 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