Little Sadie - Bob Dylan

    Went out last night to take a little round
    I met little Sadie an' i blowed her down
    Ran right home an' i went to bed
    With a forty four smokeless under my head

    Went out last night to take a little round
    I met little Sadie an' i blowed her down
    Ran right down an' i went to bed
    With a forty four smokeless under my head

    I began to think `What a deed i done ?'
    Grabbed my head an' away i've run
    Made a good run but i ran too slow
    They overtook me down in jericho

    Standin' on the corner ringin' my bell
    Up stepped sheriff from Thomasville
    He says `Young man is your name Brown?
    Remember the night that you blowed little Sadie down'

    `Oh yes sir my name is Lee
    I murdered little Sadie in first degree'
    `First degree an' second degree
    Got any papers will you serve 'em to me'

    Took me downtown an' they dressed me in black
    They put me on a train an' they brought me back
    Had no one to go my bail
    They crammed me back into the county jail

    Judge an' jury they took their  stand
    Judge had the papers in his hand
    41 days, 41 nights, 41 years
    To wear the ball an' stripes

     
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