Skip Spence - Weighted down the prison song

Weighted d^Aown by possessions Weighted d^Bown by the gun Waited d^Down by the ri^Ever for y^Dou to c^Aome

My darli^Eng, you're darning my action Of w^Ahen three months, I was gone But ^Ewhose socks were you darning, darling While I b^Aeen gone so long?

Weighted d^Aown by possessions Weighted d^Bown by the gun Waited d^Down by the ri^Ever for y^Dou to c^Aome

A be^Est friend to your ear of true said ^AI was guilty of sin Sai^Ed my being gone was the best thing f^Aor you B^Aut the truth, it all comes through for me and my kin It wasn't the best^B thing ^Dfor me but wa^Es the bes^Dt for h^Aim

Weighted d^Aown by decision Weighted d^Bown by the gun Waited d^Down by the ri^Ever for y^Dou to c^Aome

Weighted d^Aown by possessions Weighted d^Bown by the gun Waited d^Down by the ri^Ever for y^Dou to c^Aome

Whil^Ee I sat there wondering, you though^At that eyes were hid And^E I had the honor of watching everyth^Aing you did S^Ao now I come with words of pain to bring you news of life If you can't fi^Bnd your^D woman, don't^E take ano^Dther's ^Awife

Weighted d^Aown by possessions Weighted d^Bown by the gun Waited d^Down by the ri^Ever for y^Dou to c^Aome