Columbus Stockade

Way down in Columbus, Georgia, want to be back in Tennessee.
Way down in Columbus Stockade, gal I love turned her back on me

You can go and leave me if you want to, never let it cross your mind,
For in your heart you love another, leave me darling I don't mind.

Last night as I lay sleeping, I dreamed I held you in my arms,
When I woke, I was mistaken, I was peeping through the bars.

Don't that road look rough and rocky, don't that sea look wide and deep
Don't my baby look much sweeter when she's in my arms asleep