The warden said he'd mail my letter. The chaplain's waitin' by the door. Tonight we'll cross the yard together. Then they can't hurt me anymore.. I am going over yonder. Where no ghost can follow me. There's another place beyond here. Where I'll be free I believe.. Give my radio to Johnson. Thibodeaux can have my fan. Send my Bible home to Mama. Call her every now and then.. I suppose I got it comin'. I can't ever pay enough. All my rippin' and a runnin'. I hurt everyone I loved.. The world'll turn around without me. The sun'll come up in the east. Shinin' down on all of them that hate me. I hope my goin' brings 'em peace.