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Slowly the long day turns to night and soon they'll turn out the prison lights |
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But in my cell I'm making plans to be with you at home again |
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These walls and bars can't hold a dreamin' man so I'll be home to tuck the babies in |
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They can chain my body but not my mind and I'll break out again tonight |
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[ guitar - steel ] |
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The warden thinks I'm in for life cause all he's ever seen me wear is stripes |
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He don't know bout my blue suit and my tie that I wear when I'm with you each night |
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These walls and bars... |
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And I'll break out again tonight |