Lyrics Don't Pay the Ransom - Nat Stuckey
Last
night
I
stopped
off
for
a
beer
on
my
way
home
And
I
saw
this
broken
hearted
sweet
thing
cryin'
all
alone
My
tender
heart
was
deeply
touched
at
the
sight
of
a
woman's
tears
So
I
said
hi
there
and
I
pulled
up
a
chair
and
ordered
us
a
couple
of
beers
We
must
have
drunk
a
gallon
of
brew
When
I
looked
at
my
watch
it
was
half
past
two
And
I
suddenly
realized
I
hadn't
even
called
my
wife
And
knowin'
what
would
happen
to
me
when
I
get
home
I
nearly
broke
my
neck
gettin'
to
the
phone
And
here's
what
I
told
her
in
an
effort
to
save
my
life
Don't
pay
the
ransom
honey
I've
escaped
Considering
what
I've
been
through
I'm
in
good
shape
Well
my
wrist
and
ankles
are
a
little
sore
from
the
tape
But
don't
pay
the
ransom
honey
I've
escaped
[ Guitar
- steel
]
Now
if
you
got
tied
up
somewhere
tonight
on
your
way
home
In
a
poker
game
or
with
a
pretty
dame
and
it
slips
your
mind
to
phone
Don't
blow
your
cool
like
a
crazy
fool
and
tell
your
woman
where
you've
been
Your
situation
requires
imagination
and
I've
got
a
suggestion
my
friend
Tell
her
now
don't
pay
the
ransom
...
No
don't
pay
the
ransom
honey
I've
escaped
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