Rolled Up - Long Beach Dub Allstars

Rolled up Rolled up again

Rolled up Right in front of my friends

I was rockin' like a star

Closed down all the bars

And now I’m sitting in this holding cell

Sad, but true

I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please, please

You’re my only friend

That I know

Who’s got something to lend

To post my bail

Cheese sandwich, orange juice

I’ve even had to fight to keep my shoes

I don’t got no fund or credit cards to use

And it’s late at night and this calling card is gonna have to do Sad, but true

I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please, please

You’re my only friend

That I know

Who’s got something to lend

To post my bail

Have you ever had a problem and been out of control?

That good boy just bashed his head against the wall

You ever had a problem and been out of control?

Get lacerated and the cell smells like beer

Try to wake someone up and get the hell outta here

The last thing I remember I heard last call

My body is controlled by alcohol

Aleta is my angel out there floating on the sea

Bail bondsman wants that boat so bad she don’t need no I’d

Jerry is down to bail you out

You better not mess around, no no

I got caught with 10 pounds

Sad, but true

I need you

Come get me out of jail

Please, please

You’re my only friend

That I know

Who’s got something to lend

To post my bail

Rolled up Rolled up again

Rolled up Right in front of my friends

Rolled up