(Please Mr. Jailer) won't you let my man go free?
Yeah yeah yeah
[Inmates:]
Please Mr. Jailer, won't you let this jailbird free?
Whoa ho ho
[Allison:]
Just look into his eyes, open up that door.
Just listen to his guitar, you'll know the score.
[Cry Baby:]
Please Mr. Jailer, let an honest man go free.
[Allison:]
Yeah yeah yeah
[Cry Baby and inmates:]
Please Mr. Jailer, don't you make no lifer outta me.
I'm innocent, I swear it. Let my woman testify,
She'll tell you where I was that night,
[Allison:]
Yeah I'm his alibi.
[Allison:]
Please Mr. Jailer, won't you let my man go free?
[Cry Baby and inmates:]
Well I'm tired of pressing liscense plates down in this rotten hole,
I gotta reach the outside before I lose control.
Please Mr. Jailer, don't you make no lifer outta me.
[Alison:]
Yeah Yeah Yeah
[Cry Baby and inmates:]
Please Mr. Jailer, let me out of this penitentiary
(Whoa, let me out)
Please Mr. Jailer, don't you make no lifer out of me.
[Allison:]
(Please Mr. Jailer) won't you let my baby go free?
Whoa ho ho oh, whoa ho, let my man go free.
[Cry Baby:]
Whoa oh oh, don't make no lifer out of me.
Please Mr. Jailer, can't you see how much love she's got for me
[Allison:]
Well, let him go! let him go! let him go! let my man go free. Yeah Whoa
[Cry baby and immates:]
Please mr Jailer. Let me out!
Please mr. Jailer, don't make me shout.
Please mr. Jailer, Well let me out!