Too My Brothers in Prison - Morg Parks

Girl, you've been so good to me Stayin' by my side through the bad times All my dreams never came true somehow But things are gonna be different now, baby My ship is coming in Baby, baby My ship is coming in And won't it be fine Girl, we're gonna make it this time You can throw away that shabby dress Buy yourself the finest things in town, girl Dry your eyes, we're celebratin' Oh, there's so many good times awaitin', baby My ship is coming in Baby, baby My ship is coming in And won't it be fine Girl, we're gonna make it this time I know it's been tough on you But through it all, you've been so true Happy to be just lovin' me And anything you want, it's yours 'cause baby My ship is coming in Baby, baby My ship is coming in Baby, baby My holy ship I've been waiting and it's coming in Oh, can't you see it, baby Can't you feel the ship And know it's coming in Just to meet you Everything you wanted Everything we ever wanted...

It was Christmas in prison And the food was real good We had turkey and pistols Carved out of wood And I dream of her always Even when I don't dream Her name's on my tongue And her blood's in my stream Wait awhile eternity Old mother nature's got nothin' on me Come to me Run to me Come to me, now We're rolling My sweetheart We're flowing By God She reminds me of a chess game With someone I admire Or a picnic in the rain After a prairie fire Her heart is as big As this whole goddamn jail And she's sweeter than saccharine At a drug store sale Wait awhile eternity Old mother nature's got nothin' on me Come to me Run to me Come to me, now We're rolling My sweetheart We're flowing By God The search light in the big yard Swings 'round with the gun And spotlights the snowflakes Like the dust in the sun It's Christmas in prison There'll be music tonight I'll probably get homesick I love you, goodnight Wait awhile eternity Old mother nature's got nothin' on me Come to me Run to me Come to me, now We're rolling My sweetheart We're flowing By God