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C Em
Well there's a full moon, shinin' on a stainless toilet bowl
C Em
An eight by twelve room, shrinks every time that I've been on parole
C Em
It was a snafu, now I'm missing you and holed up in this pen
C Em
And there's a tatoo, on my ass that says that I belong to him
F G
My cell mate beats me black and blue, but in the dark it's true
(mute) C Em
He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you)
C Em
It's never hello, he just knocks me to the ground and he strikes me
C
But when he gives me Jell-O, in the dining hall at night I know he
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likes me
C Em
I'd never kiss him, but sometimes I feel the urge to lie beside him
C
Guess I would miss him, if they took him down the hall and then they
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fried him
F G
Though he beats me black and blue, in the dark it's true
(mute) C Em
He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you)
F G
Oh I just mind my place, hey I don't want no trouble
F G
But girl, he's got your face, save for a quarter inch of stubble
C Em
Now my heart's broke, I'm missin' you so much it makes me tremble
C Em
It's God's joke, put me in a cell with someone you resemble
C Em
Well, he's a creep, when he tries to force himself on all these fellas
C Em
But down deep, I must admit I get a little jealous
F G
When he says that, I'm the one for him, and he sneaks off with other
men
(mute) C Em
He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you)
