Letras de Georgia Stockade

Way down in Columbus, Georgia
That′s where I don't wanna be
Way, way down in Columbus Stockade
Take me back to Tennessee

Well, you can take me back to old Kentucky
Any place will do me fine
Just turn me loose from this old stockade
I tell you buddy I won′t mind

The other night as I lay sleeping
I dreamt I held you in my arms
When I awoke I was mistaken
Think prison walls were in my arms

Well, you can take me back to old Kentucky
Any place will do me fine
Just turn me loose from this old stockade
I tell you buddy I won't mind

Two years ago, it seems a long time
That's when I was free and on my own
But here I am behind this stockade
I wish to God they′d take me home

Well, you can take me back to old Kentucky
Any place will do me fine
Just turn me loose from this old stockade
I tell you buddy I won′t mind

Way down in Columbus, Georgia
That's where I don′t wanna be
Way, way down in Columbus Stockade
Take me back to Tennessee

Well, you can take me back to old Kentucky
Any place will do me fine
Just turn me loose from this old stockade
I tell you buddy I won't mind

I tell you buddy I won′t mind