Wichita Jail

Track B8
 
[Verse 1] I woke up on a cement floor this morning My head felt like somebody been walking on it Don't know how I got here Don't remember nothing at all But if I done all the things that they say I did Well I sure must have had a ball [Chorus] Because in 30 more days I'm going back home To see that gal of mine But the Wichita Jail Is a long long way From the Tupelo County line I gotta do my time [Verse 2] Well I ain't got a cent of the money I had I spent it Shirts tore, my shoes got a big hole in it There's a king size knot on the side of my head And I got one big black eye But brother if you think I look bad You ought to see that other guy [Chorus] [Verse 3] Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton Making little ones out to big ones in this red hot Kansas sun I just hope I can make it 30 more days And get out of this mess I'm in And if I ever get back to Mississippi I ain't ever going to leave again [Chorus] [Outro] I got to do my time[x4]
 
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