Prison Cell Blues

Lament of a Prisoner's Blues: Love Lost and Time Served
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Lyrics

Getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell

Expressing dissatisfaction with the current situation of sleeping in a lonely cell.

Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell

Attributing the presence in the cell to someone named Nell.

Lay awake at night and just can't eat a bite

Unable to sleep or eat, indicating emotional distress.

Used to be my rider

Referring to someone who used to be a companion or partner.

But she just won't treat me right

Expressing disappointment in the way the mentioned person is treating the singer.


Got a red-eyed captain

Referring to authority figures or people in control, possibly in a negative light.

And a squabbling boss

Describing a boss or supervisor who causes trouble or disagreements.

Got a mad dog sergeant, honey, and he won't knock off

Mentioning a strict and irritable sergeant.


I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell

Reiteration of dissatisfaction with the current state of being in a lonesome cell.

Lord, I wouldn't 've been here if it had not been for Nell

Reaffirming that Nell is the reason for being in the unpleasant situation.

I asked the government to knock some days off my time

Seeking leniency from the government to reduce the sentence.

Well, the way I'm treated, I'm about to lose my mind

Expressing frustration and the negative impact of the treatment received.

I wrote to the governor, please turn me a-loose

Requesting the governor for release, implying desperation due to no response.

Since I don't get no answer, I know it ain't no use

Realizing the futility of the request since there is no response from the governor.


I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell

Repetition of the weariness of being in the lonesome cell.

Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell

Reiterating that Nell is the reason for the current predicament.

I hate to turn over and find my rider gone

Expressing distress at discovering the absence of the rider or partner.

Walking across my floor, Lordy, how I moan

Reacting to the emotional pain caused by the partner's departure.

Lord, I wouldn't have been here if it had not been for Nell

Stating that the situation wouldn't have occurred if it were not for Nell.


I'm getting tired of sleeping in this lowdown lonesome cell

Reiterating the exhaustion of being in the lonesome cell.

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