Way Downtown (Live At The American Legion Post 82)

Way downtown foolin' around

Took me to the jail

It's oh me and it's oh my

Ain't no one to go my bail

It was late last night when old Willie come home

I heard him a-rapping on the door

He's a-slipping and a-sliding with them new shoes on

Pappa said, "Willie, don't you rap no more"

Way downtown foolin' around

Took me to the jail

It's oh me and it's oh my

Ain't no one to go my bail

Get it, Michael

And I wish I was over at my sweet Sally's house

Sittin' in that big armchair, yeah, I do

One arm around my old guitar

And the other one around my dear

Way downtown foolin' around

They took me to the jail

It's oh me and it's oh my

Ain't no one to go my bail

Well, it's one old shirt is about all I've got

And a dollar is all I crave

I brought nothing with me into this old world

Ain't taking nothing to my grave

Way downtown foolin' around

Took me to the jail

It's oh me and it's oh my

Ain't no one to go my bail

Let's get up, men

Way downtown foolin' around

Took me to the jail

Oh me it's oh my

Ain't no one to go my bail