A little boy knocked at the warden's door at Sing Sing Said in tears, "Yes sir, I understand that 83968 lives here." He's my daddy, sir, and I just got to be near him And if you can't let him out then you just got to let me in Let me in, let me in, 83968's my dad I watched the burial of my mama Now he's all in the world that I have But I can break your little rocks with a hammer in my hand I just got to be near daddy, Mr. Warden please let me in When I checked through California happy trails out on the rock From Folsom on to Jacksonville, no one had my heart When I found the newspaper clipping in my mama's souvenirs And now I'm here in Sing Sing 83968These lyrics stolen from http://www.cs.cmu.edu/~mleone/dead-lyrics.html and attributed to Jerry Stratton (jerry@teetot.acusd.edu)
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