Rubber Knife (Why, Lord, Why?) acoustic

[ guitar intro] [Verse 1] I got no reason to go ahead and cry The judge thinks I'm a real great guy The trial's sure to go my way Otherwise there'll be hell to pay. [Chorus] Jesus, you know I'm your guy So answer me this: Why, Lord, why? [Why, Lord, why?] [Verse 2] Now it's time to go ahead and cry. The jury didn't buy my alibi Said my story just did not hold up So now I got myself a new tin cup. [Chorus] Jesus, you know I'm your guy So answer me this: Why, Lord, why? [Why, Lord, why?] [guitar solo] [Verse 3] I bang that cup to summon my guard I need to work out in the prison yard Some con gonna make me his wife. But Mel says she'll smuggle in a rubber knife [Chorus] Jesus, you know I'm your guy So answer me this: Why, Lord, why? [Why, Lord, why?] [fadeout]