歌曲名 In Search Of Little Sadie (Without Overdubs, Self Portrait)

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

I began to think what a deed Id 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 a ringin my bell

Up stepped the sheriff from thomasville

He said young man is you name brown

Remember you blowed sadie down

Oh yes sir my name is lee

I murdered little sadie in the first degree

First degree and second degree

If youve 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 sent me back

I had no one for go my bail;

They crammed me back into the county jail

Oh yes they did

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;

Oh no

Went out last night to take a little round

I met little sadie and I blowed her down

I ran right home and I went to bed

A forty-four smokeless under my head