Deep inside this lonely prison,
where the pleasures are so few
Where the walls are strong,
Well I learned to play the guitar,
and I'm doing the best I can
I guess it couldn't be worse,
because I made the prison band
Yes, I made the prison band
Willie's on the steel guitar
And he drags a pretty mean boss
He's a rim -shot tempo man
they're singin' and singin'
Says I made the prison band
I've been plannin' to break since Christmas
I had the details all worked out
But now I know that I ain't gonna go
Cause I had my try on Sunday,
and the outcome changed my plan
I gotta rehearse for the Fri
cause I made the prison band
Yes, I made the prison band
Now there's a sort of bashful
Bobby on the doghouse bass
Billy's on a steel guitar
and he drives a birdie mean bar
And back on the drums at the two -time time,
Boys call me the singin' emcee,
Since I made the prison band,
yes I made the prison band