Lyrics




You know you've got it coming
They'll throw away the key
When they bolt the door behind you
Down in jail in Caithness
Go collect your wages
And it's out on the beer
Go blow it all on whisky
Smokes and beer
And then before you know it
In less than twenty minutes
They'll throw you in the drunk tank
In the jail in Caithness
They'll feed you bread and water
In the jail in Caithness
They'll feed you bread and water
In Caithness
And when it comes to morning
Empty bowl of nothing
It's time you start your learning
In the jail in Caithness
Let it go my beer and my gold
Here tonight and gone tomorrow
One hot night out of the box
Before I'm running from the cops
No one said that freedom's easy
You can't be happy when you're greedy
But if you're lucky you'll get bail
Instead of rotting down in jail
They'll hold you in the station
In the jail in Caithness
They'll hold you in the station
In Caithness
And as the whisky hits you
Your wife's about to leave you
'Cause she's been going crazy
While you're out in Caithness
Too many drunkard nights down
In the jail in Caithness
Too many drunkard nights down
In Caithness
Don't waste your precious pennies
On paying off the nannies
You're just some loser in your twenties
In the jail in Caithness
Let it go my beer and my gold
Here tonight and gone tomorrow
One hot night out of the box
Before I'm running from the cops
No one said that freedom's easy
You can't be happy when you're greedy
But if you're lucky you'll get bail
Instead of rotting down in jail
Let it go my beer and my gold
Here tonight and gone tomorrow
One hot night out of the box
Before I'm running from the cops
No one said that freedom's easy
You can't be happy when you're greedy
But if you're lucky you'll get bail
Instead of rotting down in jail



Writer(s): Samiwel Elias Humphreys, Bethan Rhiannon Williams-jones, Patrick Edgar Rimes, Angharad Sian Jenkins, Shelley Musker Turner



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