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Intro 1
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C
F
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Verse 1
C
I woke up on a
cement floor this mornin',
My head felt like somebody
been walkin' on it,
F
Don't know how I got here,
C
Don't remember nothin' at all,
Am
D
But if I done all the things
that they say I did,
G
Well I sure musta had a ball

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Verse 2
F
'Cause in thirty more days
I'm goin back home,
C
To see that gal of mine,
But the Wichita Jail
Is a long long way
G
D
C
Am
From the Tupelo County line,
G
I gotta do my time
Verse 3
C
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,
F
There's a king size knot on
the side of my head
C
F
And I got one big black eye
D
But brother if you think I look bad,
G
You oughtta see that other guy
Verse 4
F
'Cause in thirty more days
I'm goin' back home,
C
To see that gal of mine,
But the Wichita Jail
Is a long long way
Am
C
D
C
Am
From the Tupelo County line,
Interlude 1
I gotta do my time
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Verse 5
C
Well this nine pound hammer
feels like it weighs a ton
Makin' lil ones outta big ones
in this red hot Kansas sun
F
I just hope I can make it thirty more days
C
Am
And get out of this mess I'm in,
D
And if I ever get back to Mississippi
G
I ain't ever gonna leave again
Verse 6
F
'Cause in thirty more days
I'm goin back home,
C
To see that gal of mine,
But the Wichita Jail
Is a long long way
G
D
C
Am
From the Tupelo County line,
I gotta do my time
G
I gotta do my time
Am
I gotta do my time
G
I gotta do my time
Outro 1
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