Alabama Jailhouse

Rod Morris

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    Down in the alabama jailhouse
    As lonesome as i can be
    With nothing but the blues all around me
    To keep me company
    Time on my hands and i'm a-waitin'
    I'm walkin' up and down the floor
    But if i ever get out of this alabama jail
    Well, i'm never comin' back no more
    'cause it started in the drinkin' and gamblin'
    I knew at the time it was wrong
    But i thought i could win a lot of money
    Have a lot of wine, women and song
    But i lost all my money
    Went out on a drinkin' spree
    Somebody shot down that gamblin' man
    The woman laid the blame on me

    A policeman, he come along and he got me
    He locked me in this cold cold cell
    With a million bars all around me
    Nobody to throw my bail
    Well, i'm a-waitin' for the judge and the jury
    I don't know what the verdict's gonna be
    But if i ever get out of this alabama jail
    They're gonna see the last of me

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    Well, i'm a-sittin' in this alabama jailhouse
    Well, i'm so lonesome that i could die
    Because they clipped my wings
    They put me in this cage
    Well, i'm the kinda bird that don't fly
    Well, i'm a-waitin' for the judge and the jury
    I don't know what the verdict's gonna be
    But if i ever get out of this alabama jail
    They're gonna see the last of me
    They're gonna see the last of me

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    Composición: Rod Morris

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