THEY PUT ME ON THE CALABOOSE
Sung by: W.P. Detherow
Recorded in Batesville, AR, 7/15/52

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I went down to Little Rock,
And I didn't go to stay.
They put me in a calaboose,
And I couldn't get away, o-hoo.

Yell: O-hoo . . . (Yell-yodel roughly follows
     the melody line of the verse.)

I went down to Little Rock;
I didn't go to stay.
They put me in a calaboose,
And I couldn't get away, o-hoo.

(Yell)

I wish I had a fifteen cents;
I wish I had a dime.
I wish I had a pretty yellow gal
To kiss and call her mine, o-hoo.

(Yell)

Oh, where you going, my good old souls?
Your hair's a-getting gray.
I'll follow you ten thousand miles
To hear that banjo play, o-hoo.

(Yell)

Sixteen horses in the field,
Nine of them are mine.
The only thing that troubles me now
Is that pretty yellow gal of mine, o-hoo.

(Yell)

Hard road to travel, boys,
Hard road to stay.
Hard road to travel, boys,
And trouble on my way, o-hoo.

(Yell)

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