Black Jack's Bar

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    When I was a young man I played my guitar
    I played for the people in Black Jack's Bar
    They danced to the music and called me a star
    And I took in the money in Black Jack's Bar
    I kept things a movin' with a crazy beat I kept up a rhythm with my two big feet
    I played pretty women like I played my guitar
    And I got into trouble in Black Jack's Bar got into trouble in Black Jack's Bar
    One night I played till my fingers were sore
    They called for a break and I stepped through the door
    I stood there a lookin' at the heaven so grand
    When up stepped a woman with a bottle in her hand
    She took one swallow and I saw her frown
    I turned up the bottle and I guzzled it down
    I battled my eyes and I looked at her charms
    The next thing I knew she was in my arms I got into trouble in Black Jack's Bar
    [ fiddle ]
    I hugged her and kissed her and called her mine
    Drunk on her kisses and drunk on her wine
    Somebody yelled come and play your guitar
    We both stuggered back into Black Jack's Bar
    Somebody said you better run for your life
    You've been a playin' with the wrong man's wife
    He swang his knife and swung my guitar
    And I killed me a gambler in Black Jack's Bar I got in trouble in Black Jack's Bar
    When I get out of this place called the pen I ain't never comin' back here again
    I'm gonna do right and I'm gonna go straight I'm gonna be careful whose wife I date
    I ain't a huggin' no woman but mine drinkin' no liquor and not much wine
    Sittin' in my cell with my old guitar wonder who's a playin' in Black Jack's Bar
    (I got in trouble in Black Jack's Bar) wonder who's a playin' in Black Jack's Bar

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    Composición: Jimmie Driftwood

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