The warden said hed mail my letter
Chaplains waitin by the door
Tonight well cross that yard together
Then they cant hurt me anymore
Because I am going over yonder
Where no ghost can follow me
Theres another place beyond here
Where Ill be free I believe
You can give my radio to Johnson
Thibodeaux can have my fan
Just send my Bible home to Mama
Call her every now and then
Because I am going over yonder
Where no ghost can follow me
Theres another place beyond here
Where Ill be free I believe
I suppose I got it comin
I cant ever pay enough
And all my rippin and a runnin
I hurt everyone I loved
The worldll turn around without me
The sunll come up in the east
Shinin down on all of them that hate me
I hope my goin brings em peace
Well I, I am going over yonder
Where no ghost can follow me
Theres another place beyond here
Where Ill be free, yeah, that's what I believe