Tennessee Jed

Bruce Robison

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    Cold iron shackles, ball and chain
    You listen to the whistle of the evening train
    You know you bound to wind up dead
    If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed

    Rich man step on my poor head
    When you get back you better butter my bread
    Well, you know it's like I said
    You better head back to Tennessee Jed

    Tennessee, Tennessee
    There ain't no place I'd rather be
    Baby, won't you carry me
    Back to Tennessee

    Drink all day, rock all night
    The law come to get you if you don't walk right
    Got a letter this morning, baby, all it read
    Get on back to Tennessee Jed

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    I dropped four flights and cracked my spine
    Buddy, come quick with the Iodine
    Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed
    Head on back to Tennessee Jed

    Tennessee, Tennessee
    There ain't no place I'd rather be
    Baby, won't you carry me
    Back to Tennessee

    Well, I run into Charlie Fog
    He blacked my eye and he kicked my dog
    My doggie turned to me as he said
    Let's head back to Tennessee Jed

    And I woke up a feeling mean
    Went on down to play the slot machine
    The wheels turned round, and the letters read
    You better head back to Tennessee Jed

    Tennessee, Tennessee
    There ain't no place I'd rather be
    Baby, won't you carry me
    Back to Tennessee

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    Composición: Félix Leclerc y Robert Hunter

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