These Bars Have Made A Prisoner Out Of Me
(S.Oldham/F.Weller/M.Hardin) As sung by Gram Parsons
I'm locked up in a prison No chance for a brow This bottle is my warden
You know it's got me by the soul
Yes I should be happy I did
everything my way I gave up my home my family To be where I am today
I would beg and steal and borrow To be in her arms tomorrow And once
more be the man I used to be But these beer and wine and dim light Chain
me to this world of night life And these bars they made a prisoner out of me
(spoken) The band just finished playing They say it's time to go
There's no night tavern Just down the road a mile or so So that's what I
do my time tonight So I get so stoned (sung) Someone has to help
me To that prison I call home
I would beg and steal and borrow To
be in her arms tomorrow And once more be the man I used to be But with
beer and wine and the dim lights Chain me to this world of night life And
those bars they made a prisoner out of me
These bars made a prisoner out
of me
Gene Clark The Lost
Studio Sessions 2017
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