Waitin' For The Evenin' Mail

Clara Smith

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    Passing by the jail this morn'
    Heard a hard luck brother mourn
    I'm in here, right where I don't belong
    I never did no wrong
    As I passed by his window
    I could hear him moaning his song
    Sitting on the inside, looking at the outside
    Waitin' for that evenin' mail
    Four walls and a ceiling
    Lordy, what a feeling
    Just the mean old lowdown jail
    Separating me from everything but that evenin' mail
    I wrote my onetime baby down in Jacksonville
    Hey sweet baby, I'm in jail
    Baby please don't fail me
    Hurry up and mail me bail
    That's just a year ago today and I'm
    Still on the inside, looking at the outside
    Waitin' for that evenin' mail
    And I'm still on the inside, looking at the outside
    Waitin' for that evenin' mail

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