:07:01
If whisky don't get us,
then women must...
:07:06
and it looks like...
:07:09
I'm never gonna cease...
:07:12
my wandering.
:07:18
But, deep down,
when we get ready...
:07:21
to tuck our heads under our wings
and go to sleep...
:07:24
we ain't kidding ourselves.
:07:26
We're so low-down Ionely...
:07:29
the fella we couldn't stand
the sight of this morning...
:07:33
tonight, when the guards
douse the lights...
:07:36
and plunge us into darkness...
:07:39
why that same fella seems like
our nearest, dearest buddy.
:07:45
Ten thousand miles
away from home.
:07:51
And I don't even know my name.
:07:59
But I ain't crying.
:08:01
No, I ain't crying, because I'm
gonna be a free man in the morning.
:08:06
You hear that, fellas?
A free man!
:08:09
The sheriff's gonna open up
his cage...
:08:11
and I'm gonna be as free
as a bird in the morning.
:08:16
Hey, maybe I can try putting
a couple of rhymes together...
:08:19
Sing something dependable
like "Home on the Range".
:08:22
I ain't gonna sing no
"Home on the Range".
:08:24
No, sir, not if it means
I rot in here another month.
:08:28
I'm gonna sing
what I'm gonna be...
:08:30
a free man in the morning.
:08:34
Oh, good night, moon.
:08:38
Moon, you just fade,
fade, fade away.
:08:44
Oh, good night, moon.
:08:47
Moon, you just fade away.
:08:53
And hurry on, Mr. Sun...
:08:56
bring on the new day.