歌曲名 Little Sadie

歌手名 Bob Dylan

作词：Traditional

作曲：Traditional

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

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 I began to run

I made a god run but I ran too slow

They overtook me down in Jericho

Standing on a corner ringin' my bell

Up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville

He said Young man is you name Brown

Remember the night 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

If you've got any papers will you serve them to me

Well they 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 for to go my bail

They crammed me back into the county jail

The judge and the jury they took their stand

The judge had the papers in his right hand

Forty-one days forty-one nights

Forty-one years to wear the ball and the stripes