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There's a jail in Georgia you all know,
Where the sun's so hot and the don't show.
Where the she rests on a soft bed of sand,
You can hear the dog howling out the land.

It ain't the way I it.
But that's the price you pay.

I jailer bring me water for my throat is dry,
Four walls, steel bars, I've been passersby,
been sitting here so long I'm starting to cry,
The hangman's coming, I'm going to die.

It ain't the way I it.
But Lord the price you pay.
Oh, on it, boy,
A jail cell blues here.

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I a man in Macon over a poker game,
I another in Atlanta just to build my fame,
Well, now I hear the hammers pounding out my name.

It the way I wanted it.
But the price you pay.
It ain't the way I it.
But Lord the price you pay.

Hey jailer, how about that my throat's still dry,
walls, steel bars, I've been watching passersby,
I've been here so damn long I'm starting to cry,
The hangman's coming I'm surely to die.

It ain't the way I it.
But Lord the price you pay,
(REPEAT),
It ain't the way I it,
But Lord the price you pay.
Oh, you done out of son.