| Getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
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| Lord, I wouldn’t have been here if it had not been for Nell
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| Lay awake at night and just can’t eat a bite
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| Used to be my rider but she just won’t treat me right
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| Got a red-eyed captain and a squabbling boss
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| Got a mad dog sergeant, honey, and he won’t knock off
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| I’m getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
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| Lord, I wouldn’t 've been here if it had not been for Nell
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| I asked the government to knock some days off my time
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| Well, the way I’m treated, I’m about to lose my mind
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| I wrote to the governor, please turn me a-loose
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| Since I don’t get no answer, I know it ain’t no use
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| I’m getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
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| Lord, I wouldn’t have been here if it had not been for Nell
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| I hate to turn over and find my rider gone
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| Walking across my floor, Lordy, how I moan
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| Lord, I wouldn’t have been here if it had not been for Nell
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| I’m getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell |