Send Me To 'Lectric Chair(Live) - David Bromberg

作词：G. Brooks

作曲：G. Brooks

He said judge your honor

Hear my plea

Before you open up your court

I don't crave no sympathy

For what I have to report

I caught her with a gambling Joe

I had warned her about once before

I pulled my knife and I went insane

The rest you already know

He said judge judge good kind judge

Send me to the 'lectric chair

He said judge judge hear me judge

I want to get out of here

I want to take a journey to the devil down below

I sliced up my sweet petootie

I gotta reap just what I sow

So judge judge hear me judge

And send me to the 'lectric chair

He said judge oh listen to me judge

Please now send me to the 'lectric chair

He said judge your honor mister sir

I love that girl so dear

I don't want no bondsman to go my bail

And I don't want to spend no ninety nine years

Stuck in your stinking jail

Judge judge hear me judge

Oh send me to the 'lectric chair

He said judge aw judge Mister Sirica please

Send me to the 'lectric chair

Aw judge now judge meister judge

Burn me cause I don't care

First I cut her with my Barlow

And then I kinda kicked her in the side

And then I stood there laughing on her

While she buckled up and died

So judge judge hear me judge

And send me to the 'lectric chair