Little Sadie

Lyrics
Went out one night for to make a little round I met my Little Sadie and I shot her down Went back home, and I got in my bed Fourty-four pistol under my head Wake up the next morning about half past nine The hacks and the buggies all standing in line Gents and the gamblers all standing around Taking Little Sadie to her burying ground Then I begin to think what a deed I done I grabbed my hat and away I run I made a good run, but a little too slow They overtook me in Jericho I was standing on the corner reading the bill When up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville He says, "Young man, ain't your name Brown? Remember the night you shot Sadie down?" I says, "Yes, Sir, my name is Lee I murdered little Sadie in the first degree In the first degree and second degree If you got any papers, won't you read 'em to me?" They took me downtown and dressed me in black They put me on the train, and they started me back They crammed me back in that Thomasville jail And I had no money for to go my bail That judge and jury, they took their stand The judge had the papers in his right hand Forty-one days and forty-one nights Forty-one years to wear the ball and the stripes
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