Micky tricky

He's locked in his cell, he's never done well

Now he's in hell, he says, get me right outta here

He'll never meet his goals, locked in those four walls

He shouts and bawls, he says, get me right outta here

Got to get the hell out, got to get the hell out

His name is Mickey Tricky, he's always on the run

He's sick of being lonely, all he wants is some fun

But they lock him away now, away from the sun

He says, let me the hell out, got to get the hell out of here

Got a cunning plan, to be a free man