I'm not in your town to stay
Said the lady old and gray
To the warden of the penitentiary
I'm not in your town to stay
And I'll soon be on my way
I'm just here to get my baby out of jail
Yes, Warden, I'm just here
to get my baby out of jail
I've tried to raise my baby right
I have prayed both day and night
I have searched both far and wide
and I feared that he had died
But at last I found my baby here in jail
at last I found my baby here in jail
It was just five years today
when his daddy passed away
He was found beneath the snow
T 'was then I vowed to keep his ring
and his gold watch and his chain
Yes, warden, the kind that laid
Then I heard the warden say
to the lady, old and gray
I'll go bring your darlin',
Two iron gates one wide apart
She held her darlin' to her heart