I'm gonna be there.I saw her standingOn her front porchJust twirlingHer batonMe and herWent for a ride, sirTen innocent people diedFrom the town ofLincoln, NebraskaWith a sod off for tenAcross my landThrough the badlandsOf a wild manI killed everythingIn my pathI can't say thatI am sorryFor the things thatWe have doneYou can't say forA little while, sirMe and her hadA lot of funNow the juryBrought inthat guilty verdictAnd the judgeSentenced me to deathMidnight inMy prison storeroomWith the leather strapsAll across my chestAnd when the manPulls that switch, sirAnd he snapsI'll be right backJust make sureMy pretty babyIs sitting right thereOn my lapHey!Hey!They declared meUnfit to liveSitting in that great voidWhere my soul will be hurledIf you ask whyI done what I doneSir, I guess there's just a meannessIn this world