21 miles to lake charles prison

oh momma i'm so thankful you came, it's late and i hate about this rain, i know it's hard on you but i don't know what i'd do, if you weren't here momma to walk me to the train, 21 miles to lake charles prison, a few more hours my life will cease to be, but i won't mind that last mile i'll walk it with a smile, as long as your sweet face is the last thing that i see, oh how i wish i could turn back the pages of time, and rewrite those few minutes i went insane, yes i took her for my wife and was forced to take her life, now in chains i ride the lake charles prison train, 21 miles to lake charles prison, 13 men wearing balls and chains, but i'm richer by far than all of them together are, all because momma you walked me to the train