It Ain't No Secret now, My Sweet One i Know You're Thinking 'bout The Day when You Will Be long Gone Gone
i Know You Got A Ticket in Your Pocket a Bag On The Back Step wating For The Cab To Come and Take You Downtown
like A Shot From A Gun like A Bat Out Of Hell you're Making For The Door as If I Had You Under lock And Key baby What's Wrong with Your Head
this Ain't No Jailbreak this Ain't No Jail i'm Not Here To Shake you Down, Baby i'm Not Your Ball And Chain i Gave You A Piece Of My Heart and All I Got Was Pain
a Little Secret For you, My Sweet Thing while You Were messing Around, I Was getten My Thing
like A Shot From A Gun like A Bat Out Of Hell you're Making For The Door while I, I Had You Under lock And Key baby What's Wrong with Your Head
later In The Morning getting You Out Of Bed later In The Evening, Do You remember What I Said hey, Hey I'm Talking To you, Are You Litsening and It's Time For You To go Get Your Things
like A Shot From A Gun like A Bat Out Of Hell kicking You Out The Door and I'm Changing The lock And Key baby It's Time For You to Get Your Head
this Ain't No Jailbreak this Ain't No Jail hey, This Ain't No Jailbreak 'cause I...(Mabye You should Just Bail) i'm Not Here To shake You Down it's Time For You To just Bail (Just Bail) baby You Are My Ball And Chain and I'm Getting Out Of your Jail (Your Jail)