Fairport Convention - Percys song
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Bad Cnews, bad news, come to Cme where I slCeep,
TuCrn, turn, turn agDain,
Sayin' oCne of your friends is in trCouble deep,
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
TCell me, the trouble tell oCnce to my eCar,
TuCrn, turn, turn agDain,
Joliet prison and ninety-nine years.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
COh what's the charge of hCow this came to Cbe,
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CManslaughter in the hiCghest of degree.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
I sCat down and wrote the bCest words I could wCrite,
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CExplaining to the judge I'd be thCere on Wednesday night.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
WiCthout a reply I leCft by the moCon,
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And wCas in his chambers by the nCext afternoon.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
CoCuld ya tell me the facts? CI said without fCear,
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TChat a friend of mine would get ninCety-nine years.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
A cCrash on the highway flew the cCar to a fiCeld,
TuCrn, turn, turn agDain,
There was fCour persons killed and he Cwas at the wheel.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
But I kCnew him as good as I'm knCowin' mysCelf,
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And Che wouldn't harm a life that belConged to someone else.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
The jCudge spoke out of the sCide of his moCuth,
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Sayin' the wiCtness who saw he lCeft little doubt.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
TChat may be true he's got a senCtence to seCrve,
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But niCnety-nine years he juCst don't deserve.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
TCoo late, too late for his cCase it is seaCled
TuCrn, turn, turn agDain,
His senCtence is passed and it cCannot be repealed.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
But Che ain't no criminal and his crCime it is noCne,
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What hapCpened to him could hapCpen to anyone.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
And at tChat the judge jerked forward and his fCace it did frCeeze,
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Sayin' &qCuot;Could you kindly leave Cmy office now, please."
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
Well Chis eyes looked funny and I stCood up so sClow,
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With Cno other choice exCcept but for to go.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
I waClked down the hallway and I heCard his door sClam,
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I waClked down the courthouse stairs and I coCuld not understand.
AmTurn, turn to the rCain and the wiDnd.
And I plCayed my guitar through the niCght to the dCay,
TuCrn, turn, turn agDain,
And the onCly tune my guCitar could play
AmWas "Old crCuel rain and tDhe wind."