D
Well them four walls of Raiford, closing in on me
A G D
Doin' three to five hard labor, for armed robbery
D
I had two years behind, but I could not wait the time
A G D
Everytime I thought about it, well I died some more inside
D
And I had stripes on my back, memories that hurt
A G D
For the only time I seen sunshine is when I hit the dirt
D
Diggin' ditches for the chain gang, sleepin' in the cold
A G D
Oh Lord please forgive me for I could not wait no more
D G
And I comin' home to see you Jesus
D
Well it feels so close this time
A
Please take mercy on this soldier
D
From the Florida-Georgia line
G
When they find me they must kill me
A
Oh Jesus save my soul
G
I can't go back down to Raiford
D
I can't take that anymore
D
Well these last few years behind me
A
Oh Lord, have been so sad
G D
I fought proudly for my country when the times were bad
G
Now they say I'm guilty, when they find me I must die
A D
Only me and Jesus know that I never stole a dime
D A
Well when Vietnam was over there was no work here for me
G
I had a pretty wife awaitin and two kids I had to feed
D A
Well I'm one of America's heroes and when they shoot me down
D
Won't fly old Glory proudly, put my medals in the ground
D G
And I comin' home to see you Jesus
D
Well it feels so close this time
A
Please take mercy on this soldier
D
From the Florida-Georgia line
G
When they find me they must kill me
A
Oh Jesus save my soul
G
I can't go back down to Raiford
D
I can't take that anymore