Lyrics Wuden't Me - Berry , Chuck
Old
boy
he
ran
a
little
stop
sign
in
the
south
And
he
got
in
deeper
trouble
with
his
mouth
They
wouldn't
let
him
phone
or
make
a
bail
Just
let
him
sit
there
in
that
Delford
County
jail
It
wudn't
me,
it
wudn't
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
No
phone,
no
bail,
no
plea
Oh,
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
He
had
to
break
out
of
that
Delford
County
jail
They
put
a
Grand
Dragon
posse
on
his
trail
And
seven
Alabama
bloodhounds
in
a
line
Buckin'
and
barkin'
for
a
bite
of
his
behind
It
wudn't
me,
it
wudn't
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
Hung
posses
ain't
my
cup
o'tea
Oh,
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
He
was
streakin'
through
the
Delta
double
three
But
them
hungry
hounds
was
gainin'on
his
lee
His
feet
was
playin'
"Louisiana
Bound"
Lord,
you
help
me
pick
'em
up,
I'll
put
'em
down
(Amen)
It
wudn't
me,
it
wudn't
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
Prayin'
ain't
no
sure
guarantee
Oh,
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
He
was
streakin'
through
the
Delta,
stridin'
wide
But
that
leadin'
hound
was
meters
from
his
hide
Lord,
bless
my
feet,
don't
let
'em
go
corrupt
I'll
lay
'em
down
as
fast
as
you
can
pick
'em
up
It
wudn't
me,
it
wudn't
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
Just
meters
from
a
canine
jubilee
Oh,
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
He
reached
a
highway
through
the
ticket
on
the
side
And
a
trucker
came
along
and
let
him
ride
But
as
he
settled
down
to
thank
him
for
no
harm
He
saw
a
swasti-KKK
band
on
his
arm
That's
when
he
knew
he
had
to
get
on
help
his
self
'Stead
if
sittin'
pinnin'
it
on
somebody
else
He
hung
a
left
into
that
thicket
'cross
the
fence
And
ain't
nobody
ever
sawed
or
seen
him
since
It
wudn't
me,
it
wudn't
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
It
ain't
quite
my
kinda
cup
o'tea
Jeez,
I'm
glad
it
wudn't
me
It
wudn't
me,
it
was
not
me
I'm
so
glad
it
wudn't
me
It
just
ain't
my
kinda
cup
o'tea
Jeez,
am
I
glad
it
wudn't
me
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