| Song | Wichita Jail |
| Artist | The Charlie Daniels Band |
| Album | The Roots Remain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Daniels | |
| I woke up on a cement floor this mornin', | |
| My head felt like somebody been walkin' on it, | |
| Don't know how I got here, | |
| Don't remember nothin' at all, | |
| but if I done all the things that they say I did, | |
| well I sure musta had a ball | |
| 'Cause in 30 more days | |
| I'm goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well I ain't got a cent of the money I had | |
| I spent it | |
| Shirts tore, my shoes got a big hole in it, | |
| There's a king size knot on the side of my head | |
| and I got one big black eye | |
| But brother if you think I look bad, | |
| you oughtta see that other guy | |
| 'Cause in 30 more days | |
| I'm goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton | |
| makin lil ones outta big ones in this red hot Kansas sun | |
| I just hope I can make it 30 more days | |
| and get out of this mess I'm in, | |
| and if I ever get back to Mississippi | |
| I ain't ever gonna leave again | |
| 'Cause in 30 more days | |
| I'm goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time |
| zuo ci : Daniels | |
| I woke up on a cement floor this mornin', | |
| My head felt like somebody been walkin' on it, | |
| Don' t know how I got here, | |
| Don' t remember nothin' at all, | |
| but if I done all the things that they say I did, | |
| well I sure musta had a ball | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well I ain' t got a cent of the money I had | |
| I spent it | |
| Shirts tore, my shoes got a big hole in it, | |
| There' s a king size knot on the side of my head | |
| and I got one big black eye | |
| But brother if you think I look bad, | |
| you oughtta see that other guy | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton | |
| makin lil ones outta big ones in this red hot Kansas sun | |
| I just hope I can make it 30 more days | |
| and get out of this mess I' m in, | |
| and if I ever get back to Mississippi | |
| I ain' t ever gonna leave again | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time |
| zuò cí : Daniels | |
| I woke up on a cement floor this mornin', | |
| My head felt like somebody been walkin' on it, | |
| Don' t know how I got here, | |
| Don' t remember nothin' at all, | |
| but if I done all the things that they say I did, | |
| well I sure musta had a ball | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well I ain' t got a cent of the money I had | |
| I spent it | |
| Shirts tore, my shoes got a big hole in it, | |
| There' s a king size knot on the side of my head | |
| and I got one big black eye | |
| But brother if you think I look bad, | |
| you oughtta see that other guy | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton | |
| makin lil ones outta big ones in this red hot Kansas sun | |
| I just hope I can make it 30 more days | |
| and get out of this mess I' m in, | |
| and if I ever get back to Mississippi | |
| I ain' t ever gonna leave again | |
| ' Cause in 30 more days | |
| I' m goin' back home, | |
| to see that gal of mine, | |
| but the Wichita Jail | |
| is a long long way | |
| from the Tupelo County line, | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time | |
| I gotta do my time |