Jake & Elwood, play the blues
Agent thinks, it’s yesterdays news
Go to church, see the light
They both think, is a sight
On the run, from the man
Both of them, have a plan
Save the orphanage, from certain doom
Curtis hangs out, down in the boiler room
Chasing down, Illinois Nazis
Jake’s girlfriend, is rather frosty
In the end, their plan has worked
but the feds, they have lurked
Now they’re back in prison, the old stomping grounds
Doing jailhouse rock intermissions, round & round.
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