| Ellis Unit One Steve Earle |
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| I was fresh out of the service, it was back in '82 I raised some Cain when I came back to town I left to be all I could be, come home without a clue Then I married Dawn and had to settle down So I hired on at the prison, guess I always knew I would Just like my dad and both my uncles done And I worked on every cell block, now things're goin' good But then they transfered me to Ellis Unit One Chorus: Swing low, swing low Swing low and carry me home Well my daddy used to talk about those long nights at the wall And how they used to strap 'em in the chair The kids down at the college, they'd bring their beer and all And when the lights went out, a cheer rose in the air Well folks just got too civilized, O'l Sparky's gatherin' dust 'Cause no one wants to touch a smokin' gun And since they got the injection, they don't mind as much I guess They just send 'em down to Ellis Unit one Chorus Well I've seen 'em fight like lions, boys, I seen 'em go like lambs And I've helped to drag 'em when they couldn't stand I've gheard they're mammas cryin' when they heard that big door slam I've seen the victim's family holdin' hands Last night I dreamed I woke up with straps across my chest And somethin' cold and black pullin' through my lungs Even Jesus couldn't save me though I know he did his best But he don't live on Ellis Unit One Chorus |
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