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C15 Years on the Ccounty line
CEnough to Cmake aC mCanC nCearly lose his miFnd
FDown in Arlington, Virginia where the law make us Cstay
CBall and chain never Cfelt so real
CWalls of Cstone fCifCtyC bCars of steel
FWhen the warden gives me pardon darlin' I'll be coming home your Cway
AnCd I wiFsh you could have seen it when the Ggood Lord spun me rounCd
I should have known Fbetter than to think they could Gkeep a good man doCwn
GSo please don't you worry
GPlease don't you ever come see mCe C C C C C
CLeaving out of CTexas for thaCt eCastCerCn CsuCnrise
Well now, IF was in a bad way Lord but not to my surpriCse
CJudge in a cornfield trCyin' a man
They saiCd let hiCm hang in the whitCe CdeCseCrt sand
When the Fwarden gives me pardon darlin' I'll be coming home your waCy
AnCd I wiFsh you could have seen it when the Ggood Lord spun me rounCd
I should have known Fbetter than to think they could Gkeep a good man doCwn
GSo please don't you worry
GPlease don't you ever come see mCe C C C C C
The guitar solo is rather weird. Sometimes my band just plays G but the chords go like this:
FCFC
GFCGGGGGGGG
N.C.
15 Years on the county line
Enough to make a man nearly lose his mind
Down in Arlington, Virginia where the law make us stay
Ball and chain never felt so real
Walls of stone fifty bars of steel
When the warden gives me pardon darlin' I'll be coming home your way
AnCd I wiFsh you could have seen it when the Ggood Lord spun me rounCd
I should have known Fbetter than to think they could Gkeep a good man doCwn
GSo please don't you worry
GPlease don't you ever come see mCe
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