Lewisburg Blues (excerpt from “The Big House”) by A. LaMont Gainey
Woke up this morning, had the Lewisburg Blues Went to breakfast this morning, French toast was cold Meat was greasy, they ran out of milk for my bowl I went to the Warden ’bout the way we get fed He said you lucky you ain’t getting’ water and bread I said Mr. Warden, that ain’t…
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