Jail House Blues Gene Autry I used to be a rambler Bootlegger and gambler But really I was a good man One day I sold some gin, so led to the wrong man Now they've got me down here in the camp   I've got the jail house blues   The blues I can't lose   Now if ever I'd get free   There'll be no whsikey for me   I've got the jail house blues   Yodelahee I called up my honey Said: dear, bring me down some money They've got me down here in the jail Won't you go my bail And git me out o' jail But she said: go and tell it to the judge!   I've got the jail house blues   The blues I can't lose   My baby turned me down   When I'd get out, I'd leave this doggone town   I've got that jail house blues   Yodelahee Now you can understand Why these doggone women love the men But way down till he runs out o' door They kick you in the pen Ever' time they get a chance And they won't be your gal no more   alles-uke.de