Electrocuted Blues (Remastered)

A beautiful woman, with hair like a shepherd's pie
A beautiful woman, with hair like a shepherd's pie
She hit this town last night gal, and wind my business up

She dressed like a millionaire, had a "Forty-four" in her hand
She dressed like a millionaire, had a "Forty-four" in her hand
She got all you women skinned, and I sure felt for my man

I'm gonna meet that pretty woman, I swear it won't be long
I'm gonna meet that pretty woman, I swear it won't be long
She got a "Forty-four", but I swear I got her bottle on

If I didn't kill that woman, I swear to my maker why I tried
If I didn't kill that woman, I swear to my maker why I tried
Now you gonna know, now I've got to take a ride

The jury man found the verdict said: "Murder in the first degree"
The jury man found the verdict said: "Murder in the first degree"
Now my man's is for another woman, and the 'lectric chair for you



Credits
Writer(s): Mary Butler
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