| The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom
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| And I stand up to say good-bye like all the rest
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| Then I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell
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| 'Let my guitar playing, friend, do my request'
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| Want you sing me back home with a song I used to hear?
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| Make my old memories come alive?
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| And take me away and turn back the years
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| Sing me back home before I die
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| And I remember Sunday evening when a choir came in from town
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| And got up to sing a few old gospel song
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| Then I heard him tell the singers: 'There's a song my mama sang'
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| 'Could you sing it once before we move along ?'
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| Want you sing me back home with a song I used to hear?
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| Make my old memories come alive?
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| And take me away and turn back the years
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| Sing me back home before I die
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| Want you sing me back home before I die? |