Lyrics Little Sadie - Doc Watson
Went
out
one
night
for
to
make
a
little
round
I
met
little
Sadie
and
I
shot
her
down
Went
back
home
and
I
got
in
my
bed
44
pistol
under
my
head
Wake
up
next
morning
'bout
a
half
past
nine
The
hacks
and
the
buggies
all
standing
in
line
Gents
and
the
gamblers
standing
all
around
Taking
little
Sadie
to
her
burying
ground
Then
I
begin
to
think
what
a
deed
I'd
done
I
grabbed
my
hat
and
away
I
run
I
made
a
good
run
but
a
little
too
slow
They
overtook
me
in
Jericho
I
was
standing
on
the
corner,
reading
the
bill
When
up
stepped
the
sheriff
from
Thomasville
He
says,
"Young
man,
ain't
your
name
Brown?
Remember
the
night
you
shot
Sadie
down?"
I
says,
"Yes,
sir,
my
name
is
Lee
I
murdered
little
Sadie
in
the
first
degree
And
the
first
degree
and
the
second
degree
If
you
got
any
papers,
won't
you
read
'em
to
me?"
They
took
me
downtown
and
dressed
me
in
black
Put
me
on
the
train
and
started
me
back
They
crammed
me
back
in
that
Thomasville
jail
And
I
had
no
money
for
to
go
my
bail
That
judge
and
the
jury,
they
took
their
stand
The
judge
had
the
papers
in
his
right
hand
41
days
and
41
nights
41
years
to
wear
the
ball
and
the
stripes
1 Country Blues
2 Sitting On Top of the World
3 Little Sadie
4 Gambler's Yodel
5 Rain Crow Bill
6 My Little Woman, You're So Sweet
7 Lost John
8 Deep River Blues (On Stage)
9 Georgie Buck
10 Anniversary Blues (Blue Yodel #7)
11 Memphis Blues
12 Stackolee
13 Worried Blues
14 Spikedriver Blues
15 Never No More Blues
16 Honey Babe Blues
17 White House Bues
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