() Slowly the long day turns to night And soon they'll turn out the prison () lights But in my cell I'm making plans To be with you at home a-() gain. () dreamin' man So I'll be home to tuck the () in They can chain my body but not my () mind And I'll break out again, to-() night. The warden thinks I'm in for life 'Cause all he's ever seen me wear is stripes He don't know 'bout my blue suit and my tie That I wear when I'm with you each night. CHORUS TAG: And () night.