A CONDEMNED MAN
Judge said, "Son, you better say your prayers
Got a noose that fits you and some gallow stairs
Am Am/G E
And by this time tomorrow you won't be alive
Am Am/G F
Soon we'll be giving you 10,000 volts"
And I said, "Make that twenty five"
The firing squad have got me right in their sights
Got me strapped up tightly with some dynamite
And I hear the executioner has got a brand new kink