Fort Worth Jail - Jimmy Dean

Way down in the Fort Worth jailhouse\nFeeling kinda low\nNobody cares about me\n'Cause I ain’t got no dough\nWell, the number-nine, so black and shiny\nTook me off to jail\nMy good gal said, «So long, daddy\n'Cause I can’t go your bail»\n('Cause I can’t go your bail)\nPut me in that cell so dreary\nTurned them lights down low\nFed me beans, hardtack cornbread\nSaid they’d never let me go (Let me go, let me go)\nAll you ramblin' men, take warning\nDon’t go near that big Cowtown\nNever trust a stockyard baby\n'Cause they’ll always let you down (Let you down, let you down, down, down)\nThree more days, I’m a-gonna be a-goin'\nDown that road so long\nLooking for my blue eyed baby\nThough I know she’s done me wrong\n(Though I know she’s done me wrong)\n(Though I know, though I know she’s done me wrong)\n(She's done me wrong)\nSome women are just rock into the coaler