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I woke up on a cement floor this mornin' My head felt like somebody been walkin' on it I don't know how I got here don't remember nothin' at all But if I done all the things that they say I did Well I sure musta had a ball 'Cause in 30 more days I'm goin' back home to see that gal of mine But the wichita jail is a long long way From theTupelo county line I gotta do my time 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 Theres a king size knot on the side of my head And I got one big black eye But brother if you think I look bad You oughtta see that other guy Cause in 30 more days I'm goin' back home to see that gal of mine But the wichita jail is a long long way From theTupelo county line I gotta do my time Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton Makin' lil ones outta big ones in this red hot Kansas sun I just hope I can make it 30 more days And get out of this mess I'm in And if I ever get back to Mississippi I ain't ever gonna leave again 'Cause in 30 more days I'm goin' back home to see that gal of mine But the wichita jail is a long long way From theTupelo county line I gotta do my time I gotta do my time I gotta do my time I gotta do my time ... |