Goodbye my friend, you've messed up again
  You're going to prison, you're off to the pen
  You've gotten off easy so many times
  But I guess no one told you how to get a life
    The judge wasn't lenient like he was before
  You got three to five and a kick out the door
  The public defender really did try
  Too little, too late, you didn't get a life
    Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
  Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Folsom prison is the destination
  Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
  In the scheme of life, we're all just brothers
  Rehabilitate with all the others
  Well, I'll see ya
    That car looked so tempting, so easy to drive
  Just like that apartment that you burglarized
  You started to run, but didn't get far
  Cause under your arm was a VCR
    Ho ho, not this time my friend
  You'll be in lockdown by ten
  I'm afraid you can't talk your way out of this one, son
  Now four walls are your 24-hour-a-day, constant companions.
    Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
  Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Folsom prison is the destination
  Hey, in Walla
  I'll see you in Walla Walla
  Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time
  In the scheme of life, we're all just brothers
  Rehabilitate with all the others
  Well, I'll see ya