HEY WARDEN

Hey Hey Warden,
Can I borrow your phone?
I got to tell my baby
I’m sorry she’s alone
And tell my Mama to be strong
And that I won’t be coming home

Hey Hey Warden
Can I borrow your pen?
I need to write to the governor
Tell him I won’t do it again
Then I’ll write to my little girl
Hey Warden can I borrow your pen?

Hey Hey Warden
Can I borrow the keys?
Open up this old cel block
Where the screws feed rats their cheese
Then I’ll head down to San Antone
Eat my Mama’s black-eyed peas

I need a five-speed time machine
To take me back to ’69
When the sky was blue
And the day was new
And the sun still had its shine

Hey Hey Warden
Can I borrow your car?
I need a trip down memory lane
And it ain’t behind these bars
I hope you got a hot rod Ford
Hey Warden, you drove me too far

Hey Hey Warden
Can I borrow your shoes?
I’ve worn out my own poor soul
I got nothing left to lose
You can walk a mile in mine
Hey Warden, try on these blues

Hey Warden
Hey Hey Warden
Hey Hey Warden