Lyrics Georgia Stockade - The Kingston Trio

Georgia Stockade

Way down in Columbus, Georgia, that’s where I don’t want to be.
Hey, way down in Columbus stockade.
Take me back to Tennessee.
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Well, you can take me back to old Kentucky, any place that you decide.
Just turn me loose from this old stockade.
I’ll tell you, buddy, I won’t mind.
The other night as I lay sleepin' I dreamt I held you in my arms.
When I awoke I was mistaken.
These prison walls were all around.
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Two years ago, it seems a long time, that’s when I was free and on my own.
But here I am behind that stockade.
I wish to God they’d take me home.
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I’ll tell you, buddy, I won’t mind.