These four walls of foreign world
Closing in on me
My final meal is over
They're gonna set me free
I can feel the fires burn
As the devil guards my door
I'm on my knees in search of Jesus
And my cold
jail has flown Now
I'm singing,
get me out of here
I see the preacher's eyes
as my daughter cries When they strap me in this chair
Oh, she forgives me
For leaving her this way
Yeah,
tonight I'll ride the lightning To my final judgment
Her life owes a death
That's what my Bible says
Me I owe mine to this state
For shooting that boy to death
The liquor store tent
He was reaching for his gun
As mama sits there smiling As the ball shows a roll on
Now I'm singing,
get me out of here
I see the preacher's eyes
as my daughter cries
When they strap me in this chair Lord,
I hope she forgives me
For leaving her this way Yeah, tonight I'll ride
the lightning
To my final judgment, baby
The honey blue-eyed baby crying
Made me rob that store
And as that boy lay there dying
I dropped my pistol on the floor Yeah,
I take it all back
But there's nothing I can do They've covered my face
And the order's gone through
As the ball shows a roll on too
Now
I'm flying
up and out of here
I close my eyes
and slowly rise
Let my body leave this chair Lord,
I hope you forgive me
For living my life this way Yeah,
tonight I'll ride
the lightning
To my final judgment
These four walls of Farnworth
Are closing in on me