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Bell
Street Blues
I live down in Bell Street Alley : just as drunk as I can be
Seem like them Bell Street Crow Janes : have done got rough with
me
I drink so much Bell Street whiskey : they won't sell [McTell,
poor boy] no more
I've got the *cavenglass* boys : playing all around my door
This Bell Street whiskey : make you sleep all in your clothes
And when you wake up next morning : feel like you done laid
outdoors
You can get booze down on Bell Street : for two bits and half a
*throw*
They'll make you *send* out your mother and father : to just
break down the jailhouse door
Walked in my room : the other night
Man come in : he want to fight
Took my gun : my right hand
??? : I don't want to kill no man
When I said that : he rapped me across my head
The first shot I fired : then the man fell dead
Bell street whiskey : drove me to the county jail
Got me laying back here on my bunk : nobody in the world to go
my bail
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