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Went out last night, take a little round Met little Sadie and I blowed her down Then I run right home and went to bed With a forty-four smokeless under my head
The girls all heard little Sadie was dead They went home to be ragged in red Come a-slippin' and a-slidin' down the street In their loose Mother Hubbards and their stocking feet
Well I began to think what a deed I'd done Grabbed my hat and I started to run I made a good run, just a little too slow And they overtook me in Jericho
Standing on the corner reading a bill Up stepped the sheriff of Thomasville Said, 'Young man, is your name Lee Brown? Remember the night you blowed Sadie down?'
'Well yes,' I said, 'my name is Lee I murdered little Sadie in a first degree First degree and a second degree If you got any papers, read 'em to me'
Took me downtown, dressed me in black Put me on a train and sent me back Didn't have no one to go on my bail Throw me back in a county jail
Judge and the jury took their stand Judge had the papers in his hand Forty-one days and forty-one nights Forty-one years just wearing them stripes
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