The rest of life was seven days
The man was framed in a cell
Only waiting for the death
Living for nothing till the end of life
He was gonna draw a picture on the wall
Just like the real door
He's gonna go out
Through the door and back in town
She's waiting for long,
Long time in Mexico
He's goin' back home
The time had come after seven days
He must go to the place to die
Before the death the court told by phone
He must be free from a blameless crime
The door on the wall
In the cell was disclosed
It was closed the night before
He'd been waiting
He'd been waiting for this day
He'd been dying to get free
He'd been waiting, He'd been dying,
He'd been waiting, He'd been dying
He got it, He got it, He got free, at last