Dying Crapshooter's Blues-Michael Hurley
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TXT Dying Crapshooter's Blues-Michael Hurley 文本歌词
Dying Crapshooter's Blues - Michael Hurley
Little Jesse was a gambler night and day
He used crooked cards and dice
He was a son of guy
Good hearted but he had no soul
Jesse's heart was hard and cold like ice
Jesse was a wild reckless gambler
He won a gang of change
Altho' a many gambler's heart he led in pain
Little Jesse began to spend and loose his money
He began to be blue
His heart had even turned to stone
What broke Jesse's heart
While he was blue and all alone
Sweet Lorena had packed up and gone
The police walked up and shot my friend Jesse down
Boys I got to die today
He had a gang of crapshooters
And gamblers at his bedside
But hear the words he had to say
I guess I ought to know
How I want to go
How you wanna go man
Eight crapshooters to be my pallbearers
Let'em be veiled down in black
I want nine men going to the graveyard buddy
But only eight men coming back
I want a gang of gamblers gathered
'Round my coffin side
Crooked card printed on my hearse
Don't say the crapshooters are lible
To grieve over me
My life has been a doggone curse
Send poker players to the graveyard
Dig my grave with the ace of spades
I want twelve polices in my funeral march
High sheriff playin' blackjack lead the parade
I want the judge and solic'ter
Who jailed me fourty times
Put a pair of dice in my shoes
Let a deck of cards be my tombstone
I got the dying crapshooter
Sixteen real good crapshooters
Sixteen bootleggers to sing a song
I want sixteen racket men gamblin'
Couple tend bar while I'm rollin' along
He wanted twenty two womens
Outta the Hampton Hotel
He wanted twenty six off-a South Bell
He wanted twenty nine women
Outta North Atlanta
Know little Jesse didn't pass out so swell
Well his heart was aching
And his head was thumping
Little Jesse went down bouncin' and jumpin'
Folks
Don't be standing 'round ol' Jesse crying
He wants everybody
To do the Charleston whiles he gone
One foot up and a toenail dragging
Throw my friend Jesse in the hoodoo wagon
Come here mama with that can of booze
I got the dyin' crapshooter's blues
The dyin' crapshooter's blues
The dyin' crapshooter blues
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