Prison Cell Blues

Blind Lemon Jefferson

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    Getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
    Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell

    Lay awake at night and just can't eat a bite
    Used to be my rider but she just won't treat me right

    Got a red-eyed captain and a squabbling boss
    Got a mad dog sergeant, honey, and he won't knock off

    I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
    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
    Well, the way I'm treated, I'm about to lose my mind

    I wrote to the governor, please turn me a-loose
    Since I don't get no answer, I know it ain't no use

    I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell
    Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell

    I hate to turn over and find my rider gone
    Walking across my floor, Lordy, how I moan

    Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell
    I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell

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