Oh please, oh please, give him a jail sentence
Prove our Justice right
Next year all our troubles, could be out of sight
Oh please, oh please, give him a jail sentence
Make the season gay
Next year all our troubles, could be miles away
Once again, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
May be near to us once more
Someday soon we all may be together
If Supremes allow
Until then, we’ll have to muddle through somehow
So please, oh please, just give him a jail sentence now
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