I woke up on a cement floor this mornin, My head felt like somebody been walkin on it, Don't know how I got here, Don't remember nothin at all, But if I done all the things that they say I did, Well I sure musta had a ball Cause in 30 more days I'm goin back home, To see that gal of mine, But the Wichita Jail Is a long long way From the Tupelo County line, I gotta do my time Well I aint got a cent of the money I had I spent it Shirts tore, my shoes got a big hole in it, Theres a king size knot on the side of my head And I got one big black eye But brother if you think I look bad, You oughtta see that other guy Cause in 30 more days I'm goin back home, To see that gal of mine, But the Wichita Jail Is a long long way From the Tupelo County line, I gotta do my time Well this nine pound hammer feels like it weighs a ton Makin lil ones outta big ones in this red hot Kansas sun I just hope I can make it 30 more days And get out of this mess I'm in, And if I ever get back to Mississippi I aint ever gonna leave again Cause in 30 more days I'm goin back home, To see that gal of mine, But the Wichita Jail Is a long long way From the Tupelo County line, I gotta do my time I gotta do my time I gotta do my time I gotta do my time