Black Jack County Chain

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Sanford Clark - Country

Black Jack County Chain

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[Verse 1] I was sitting beside the road in Blackjack County Not knowing that the sheriff paid a bounty For men like me that haven't got a penny to their name So he locked my leg to 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain [Verse 2] And all we had to eat was bread and water And everyday, we had to build that road a mile and a quarter A blacksnake whip would cut our backs if some poor fool'd complain And you couldn't fight back wearing 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain [Verse 3] And then one night, while the sheriff was a-sleeping We all gathered 'round him, slowly creeping And heaven help me to forget that night in the cold, cold rain When we beat him to death with 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain [Verse 4] Well, the whip marks have all healed and I'm thankful That there's nothing but the scars around my ankle But most of all, I'm glad no man will be a slave again To a blacksnake whip and 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain To a blacksnake whip and 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain

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  • Lee Hazlewood