Goodbye my friend, you've messed
up again
You're going to prison, you're
off to the pen
You've gotten off easy so many
times
But I guess no one told you how
to get a life
The judge wasn't lenient like he
was before
You got three to five and a kick
out the door
The public defender really did
try
Too little, too late, you didn't
get a life
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this
time
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this
time
In the scheme of life, we're all
just brothers
Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see ya
That car looked so tempting, so
easy to drive
Just like that apartment that you
burglarized
You started to run, but didn't
get far
Cause under your arm was a VCR
Ho ho, not this time my friend
You'll be in lockdown by ten
I'm afraid you can't talk your
way out of this one, son
Now four walls are your 24-hour-a-day,
constant companions.
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this
time
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination
Hey, in Walla
I'll see you in Walla Walla
Slap on the wrist? Well, not this
time
In the scheme of life, we're all
just brothers
Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see ya
Have a nice life