Willie Jones lyrics - The Charlie Daniels Band

Willie Jones was a man I met when I lived in Baltimore

I was a guard and he was doing time

In the three long years he stayed there I got to know him well

Willie Jones he was a friend of mine

He used to say buddy you know where I'm going when they let me out of here

Alabama could be heaven if the Lord was there

And he talked about the southland though he'd drifted from its shores

I never seen a man who loved it more

He talked about the whippoorwills in the Alabama night

Honeysuckle vine and sugar cane

Swimming holes and fishing poles and early morning frost

And sleeping under a tin roof when it rained

He talked about a country road and a cabin in the pines

And a girl with wavy long chestnut brown hair

He talked about the beauty of his Blue Ridge Mountain home

And darn near made me think that I was there

He used to say buddy you know where I'm going when they let me out of here

Alabama could be heaven if the Lord was there

When a man ain't got no freedom the time sure passes slow

Willie Jones had ten long years to go

It's been almost a years now since that hot night in July

Willie hit the guard and jumped the fence

I had my rifle ready but I couldn't let it fly

I shot over his head and we ain't seen him since

Then last week the postman brought a letter to my door

Marked No Return Address and No Reply

It just said nobody north of Birmingham is gonna see this boy again

But if you're ever down our way won't you please drop by

He used to say buddy you know where I'm going when they let me out of here

Alabama could be heaven if the Lord was there

And he talked about the southland though he'd drifted from its shores

I never seen a man who loved it more