I have wounds from betrayals I'm taking these bandages off I walk over corpses Over your plantation Above your floor To those informed I have the names of those involved Oh, Sonny, you're my own Sonny
Light shines through bars Even though the gate is closed And I've never been bitter And there's no one I'd rather Have as mine While I'm among those arrested For I have the names of those involved Oh, Sonny, you're my own Sonny
You'll have to take my word for it Like your father did Put the cards on the table And promise you'll never Take off the shoes you walk in Or the clothes that you sleep in Before you've taken care of those involved
Put your hand on the window Before you leave Say your final goodbye Now that you get That which is written In this letter All the names on those involved Oh, Sonny, you're my own Sonny