David Allan Coe — Cell 33

Someone call the doctor Tell him that I'm sick Say my woman left me And he better come real quick I got a broken heart for certain With symptoms I can see Someone call the doctor Tell him Cell Thirty-Three Well I been in this prison For five long years it seems Today I got a dear John letter That shattered all my dreams I got a broken heart for certain With symptoms I can see Someone call the doctor Tell him Cell Thirty-Three I been sawing on these bars so long I wanna shout I'm getting out of this place soon Of that there is no doubt Find me hanging here tomorrow If they don't come with the key Someone call the doctor Tell him Cell Thirty-Three