Letras de In Search of Little Sadie (without overdubs, Self Portrait)

Went out last night just to take a little round
I met my little Sadie and I bought her down
I ran right home and I went to bed
With a .44 smokeless under my head

I began to think what a dead I done
I grabbed my head and I began to run
I made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook me down in Jericho, mmh

Standin′ on the corner as she's ringin′ my bell
Up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville
He says, "Young man is you name Brown
Remember you blowed little Sadie down?"

Oh, yes sir, my name is Lee
I murdered little Sadie in first degree
First degree and second degree
If you got any papers, will you serve them to me

Well, they took me downtown and they dressed me in black
They put me on a train and they sent me back
I had no one for to go my bail
They crammed me back into the county jail
Oh, yes they did

Now the judge and the jury they took their stand
The judge had the papers in his right hand
41 days, 41 nights
41 years to wear the ball and stripes, oh no

I went out last night to take a little round
I met little Sadie and I blowed her down
I run right home and I went to bed
A .44 smokeless under my head