Ernest Tubb - Fort Worth Jail (1945) | Текст песни

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Way down in the Fort Worth jailhouse, feelin' kinda low.
Nobody cares about me 'cause I ain't got no dough.

Number five, so black and shiny, took me off to jail.
My good gal said "So long, daddy, 'cause I can't go your bail."

Put me in a cell so dreary, turned the lights down low,
Fed me beans and hardtack cornbread, said they'd never let me go.

Three more days and I'll be goin' down that lonely road so long.
Looking for my blue-eyed [or stockyard] baby, though I know she's done me wrong.

All you ramblin' men take warning: don't go near that big cow-town.
Never trust a stockyard baby, 'cause she always lets you down.