歌曲 | I Washed My Hands in Muddy Water (Rehearsal) |
歌手 | Elvis Presley |
专辑 | Platinum - A Life In Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Joe Babcock Music:Joe Babcock | |
I was born in Macon Georgia | |
They kept my daddy over in Macon jail | |
He told me if you keep your hands clean | |
You won't hear them bloodhounds on your trail | |
Well I fell in with bad companions | |
Robbed a man, oh up in Tennessee | |
They caught me way up in Nashville | |
They locked me up and threw away the key | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn't come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream | |
Well I asked the judge now when's my time up | |
He said son, oh you know we won't forget | |
If you try just to keep your hands clean | |
We might just make a good man of you yet | |
Oh I couldn't wait to get my time up | |
I broke out, broke out of Nashville jail | |
I just crossed the state-line of Georgia | |
Well I can hear those bloodhounds on my trail | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn't come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream |
Lyrics: Joe Babcock Music: Joe Babcock | |
I was born in Macon Georgia | |
They kept my daddy over in Macon jail | |
He told me if you keep your hands clean | |
You won' t hear them bloodhounds on your trail | |
Well I fell in with bad companions | |
Robbed a man, oh up in Tennessee | |
They caught me way up in Nashville | |
They locked me up and threw away the key | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn' t come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream | |
Well I asked the judge now when' s my time up | |
He said son, oh you know we won' t forget | |
If you try just to keep your hands clean | |
We might just make a good man of you yet | |
Oh I couldn' t wait to get my time up | |
I broke out, broke out of Nashville jail | |
I just crossed the stateline of Georgia | |
Well I can hear those bloodhounds on my trail | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn' t come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream |
Lyrics: Joe Babcock Music: Joe Babcock | |
I was born in Macon Georgia | |
They kept my daddy over in Macon jail | |
He told me if you keep your hands clean | |
You won' t hear them bloodhounds on your trail | |
Well I fell in with bad companions | |
Robbed a man, oh up in Tennessee | |
They caught me way up in Nashville | |
They locked me up and threw away the key | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn' t come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream | |
Well I asked the judge now when' s my time up | |
He said son, oh you know we won' t forget | |
If you try just to keep your hands clean | |
We might just make a good man of you yet | |
Oh I couldn' t wait to get my time up | |
I broke out, broke out of Nashville jail | |
I just crossed the stateline of Georgia | |
Well I can hear those bloodhounds on my trail | |
I washed my hands in muddy water | |
Washed my hands, but they didn' t come clean | |
Tried to do what my daddy told me | |
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream |