Little Sadie Lyrics - Selfportrait - Bob Dylan

I went out last night to take a little round 

I met my Little Sadie and I brought her down 

I ran right home and I went to bed 

With a forty-four smokeless under my head 

I went out last night to take a little round 

I met my Little Sadie and I brought her down 

I ran right home and I went to bed 

With a forty-four smokeless under my head 

I began to think what a deed I'd done 

I grabbed my hat and the way I've run 

I made a good run but I ran too slow 

They overtook me down in Jericho 

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Standin' on a corner, ringin' my bell 

Up stepped Sheriff from Thomasville 

He said, "Young man is you name Brown? 

Remember the night that you blowed Little Sadie down" 

"Oh yes, Sir, my name is Lee 

I murdered Little Sadie in the first degree 

First degree and second degree 

You got any papers, will you serve 'em to me?" 

Took me down town and they dressed me in black 

They put me on a train and they brought me back 

I had no one to go my bail 

Crammed me back into the county jail 

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Judge and jury took their stand 

Judge had the papers in his hand 

Forty-one days, forty-one nights 

Forty-one years to wear the ball and stripes