Little piece of window sittin’ way up high
I can’t look up enough to see the sky
There ain’t no good light here below
Death row
Death row

Don’t want no preacher man to come around
I don’t need him to lay my burden down
Already told Jesus everything I know
Death row
Death row

When it’s time for my last request
Tell my mama that I did my best
Tell my baby that I love her so
Death row
Death row
Death row
Death row

Got a calendar on my wall
Markin’ days till I get the call
Till it’s time for me to go
Death row
Death row
Death row