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作曲 : joe babcock
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, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like 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 learn just to keep your mouth shut
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, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like my daddy told me
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
I washed my hands in muddy water
Washed my hands, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like my daddy told me
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
I washed my hands in muddy water
Washed my hands, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like my daddy told me
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
I washed my hands in muddy water
Washed my hands, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do like my daddy told me
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
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