Doin My Time

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On this old rock pile, with a ball 
and chain,
They call me by a number not a name,
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 Lord, Lord.
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Gotta do my time, I gotta do my 
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time,
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With an aching heart, and a worried
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 mind.

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When that old judge, looked down and
 smiled,
Said I'll put you up that river for 
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a while, Lord, Lord.
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Gotta do my time, I gotta do my 
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time,
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With an aching heart, and a worried
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 mind.

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You can hear my hammer, you can hear
 my song,
Gonna swing it like John Henry all 
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day long Lord, Lord.
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Gotta do my time, I gotta do my 
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time,
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With an aching heart, and a worried
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 mind.

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Well, now it won't be long, just a 
few more days,
I'll settle down and quit my rowdy 
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ways, Lord, Lord.
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With that gal of mine, with that 
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gal of mine,
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She's waited for me, while I've 
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done my time.