Conviction Song      Oh, tell my mother, tell my son   Won’t you remember, about me   And the things I’ve done   Don’t tell my brother, father too   Not till December   When I’m dead and gone      And I will remain   Ever to blame   Won’t you tell them   About me      I was once a man of conviction   Now, I’m a wanted man   Twice convicted   Sometimes a man will do anything That it takes to be free   One time was all that it took   Take a look, they threw the book at me      And I will remain   Ever to blame   Won’t you tell them   About me