Little Sadie [Russian translation]

Went out one night to make a little round

I met Little Sadie and I shot her down

Went back home, jumped into bed

44 pistol under my head

I woke up in the morning about half past nine

The hacks and the buggies standing in line

Gents and gamblers standing around

Taking little sadie to her burying ground

I began to think of what a deed I'd done

I grabbed my hat and away I did run

Made a good run, just a little too slow

They overtook me in jericho

Standing on the corner a reading a bill

And up stepped the sheriff from thomasville

He said miss is your name brown

Remember the night you shot sadie down

I said oh yes sir but my name is lee

And I murdered little sadie in the first degree

First degree and second degree

Got any papers will you read 'em to me

So they took me downtown and dressed me in black

Put me on a train and started me back

All the way back to the thomasville jail

Had no money for to go my bail

The judge and the jury they took their stand

The judge had the papers in his right hand

Forty one days, forty one nights,

Forty one years to wear the ball and stripes

• Artist:Crooked Still
• Album:Shaken by a Low Sound