Early one evening I was rollin' around
And I was feelin' kinda mean,
Strolled along, home and I went to bed
I laid my pistol under my head
He strolled on home, I took my time
thought I'd sleep some more
I laid his pistol up under his neck.
Early in the morning on the break of day,
I figured it was time to make my getaway.
I was stepping right along,
but I was stepping too slow.
Got surrounded by the sheriff
I right along, but was off the hook.
Got surrounded by the sheriff in Mexico.
I didn't even get a chance
When I was arrested, didn't have a dime.
you're riding free this time.
because the great state of Texas
is going to pay your rent.
Tell us where you're going.
You know it's not a loan.
Because the great state of Texas
is going to pay your rent.
Well, I didn't have a key
and I didn't have a file,
naturally I stayed around until my trial.
The judge was a old man, 93,
and I didn't like the way the jury looked
The judge was an old man,
too old, 93, entirely too old.
I didn't like the way the jury looked at me,
I think they were suspicious.
The judge and the jury didn't agree,
they all said murder in the first degree.
but this here killing of deputy sheriffs
has just naturally got to stop.
You got a point there, Judge.
It was a most unsatisfactory trial.
They gave you ninety -nine years
Ninety -nine on the hard rock ground.
All I ever did was shoot a deputy.
Fought in the heart of rock and roll,
Was shoot the deputy down.
This little thing is surer