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Текст (слова) песни: Paul Simon - Virgil
Virgil
Ive got a wife, four grown children
I cant afford their education
I been a prison guard for fourteen years
That aint exactly a vacation
Warden
Since hes been here hes followed every rule
Well I told you my position
The law says hes got the right to go to school,
We abide by the courts decision
Virgil
I got a winchester 243
I like that gun for deer
Upstate november when the air is free
Smells like hunting seasons here
Hes the one to keep your eyes on
Hes smart yeah and hes quiet
A troublemaker if I ever seen one
Next thing you know its attica
And we got a prison riot
There aint no way that punk gets his degree
And hides behind the constitution
No way in hell that smart ass spic goes free
Not while Im in this institution
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