Текст песни Bob Dylan - Drifters Escape, слова песни Bob Dylan

Текст песни Bob Dylan - Drifters Escape

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"oh, help me in my weakness,"I heard the drifter say,As they carried him from the courtroomAnd were taking him away."my trip hasnt been a pleasant oneAnd my time it isnt long,And I still do not knowWhat it was that Ive done wrong."Well, the judge, he cast his robe aside,A tear came to his eye,"you fail to understand," he said,"why must you even try? "Outside, the crowd was stirring,You could hear it from the door.Inside, the judge was stepping down,While the jury cried for more."oh, stop that cursed jury,"Cried the attendant and the nurse,"the trial was bad enough,But this is ten times worse."Just then a bolt of lightningStruck the courthouse out of shape,And while evrybody knelt to prayThe drifter did escape.

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Drifters Escape

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