| Went out one night to make a little round
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| I met Little Sadie and I shot her down
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| Went back home, jumped into bed
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| 44 pistol under my head
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| I woke up in the morning about half past nine
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| The hacks and the buggies standing in line
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| Gents and gamblers standing around
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| Taking little sadie to her burying ground
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| I began to think of what a deed I'd done
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| I grabbed my hat and away I did run
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| Made a good run, just a little too slow
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| They overtook me in jericho
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| Standing on the corner a reading a bill
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| And up stepped the sheriff from thomasville
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| He said miss is your name brown
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| Remember the night you shot sadie down
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| I said oh yes sir but my name is lee
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| And i murdered little sadie in the first degree
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| First degree and second degree
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| Got any papers will you read 'em to me
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| So they took me downtown and dressed me in black
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| Put me on a train and started me back
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| All the way back to the thomasville jail
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| Had no money for to go my bail
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| The judge and the jury they took their stand
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| The judge had the papers in his right hand
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| Forty one days, forty one nights
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| Forty one years to wear the ball and stripes
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| Went out one night to make a little round
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| I met Little Sadie and I shot her down
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| Went back home, jumped into bed
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| 44 pistol under my head. |