| I was born in Macon Georgia they kept my dad in the Macon jail
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| Dad said son if you keep your hands clean
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| You won’t hear them bloodhounds on your trail
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| But I fell in with bad companions we robbed a man in Tennessee
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| The sheriff caught me way up in Nashville they locked me up and threw away the
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| key
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| I washed my hands in muddy water I washed my hands but they didn’t come clean
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| I tried to do what daddy told me but I must have washed my hands in a muddy
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| stream
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| I asked the jailor I said when’s my time up he said son we won’t forget
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| And if you try to keep your hands clean we may make a good man of you yet
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| I couldn’t wait to get my timming I broke out of that Nashville jail
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| I just crossed the line of Georgia and I can hear the bloodhounds on my trail
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| I washed my hands… |