Cocaine Blues Lyrics - Hank Iii Collector's Edition - Hank Williams Iii

Early one mornin' while making the rounds 

I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down 

Went right home and I went to bed 

I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head 

Got up next morning and I grabbed my gun 

I took a shot of cocaine and away I run 

Made a good run but I run too slow 

They overtook me down in Juarez Mexico 

I laid in the hot joint, takin' the pill 

In walked the Sheriff from Jericho Hill 

He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Jack Brown 

You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down 

Yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee 

If you've got a warrant just read it to me 

I shot her down 'cause she made me slow 

I thought I was her daddy but she had five more 

When I was arrested, I was dressed in black 

They put me on a train and they took me back 

I had no friend for to go my bail 

They slapped my doddered carcass in that county jail 

The next morning 'bout a half past nine 

I spied a Sheriff comin' down the line 

He kind of coughed as he cleared his throat 

He said, Come on you dirty hack, to the district court 

I entered the courtroom and my trial began 

Where I was held by twelve honest men 

Just before the jury started out 

I saw that dirty judge commence to look about 

In about five minutes, in walked a man 

Holding the verdict in his right hand 

The verdict read In the first degree" 

I hollered, "Lordy, Lordy, have mercy on me 

The judge smiled as he picked up his pen 

Ninety-nine years in the Folsom State Pen 

Ninety-nine years underneath that ground 

I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down 

Come on you've gotta listen up to me 

Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be 

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