Death Row Blues

歌詞

You might be a rich man Livin' high up on the hill Coming down to shanty town Just for a thrill I might be a prisoner Waitin' on death row No matter who you are When your time has come You gotta go Feelin' mighty lonesome Here behind these bars Countin' off the days Countin' my scars I can't tell the future But this I know When my countin' days are over I gotta go You came to the world They gave you a silver spoon I was born in a shotgun shack On the last day of June I'm about to leave this world, my friend Without much to show But I'm so glad I gotta sing my song Before I'm gone You're gonna remember my song When I go