Wise County Jail (Right Beside You, 2016) (исполнитель: Jeff White)
Wash up your face, [bad word] up your head; Now get ready for your coffee and bread. It's hard times in the Wise county jail; It's hard times I know If s a piece of cold meat and cold corn bread; It's so cold it's heavy as lead It's hard times . . . We're in jail and it's [bad word] About one-half enough to eat, It's hard times . . . It almost makes my stomache ache; When they bring the potatoes on the old tin plate, It's hard times . . . We're in jail and it is so nice; Among the dirt and body lice, It's hard times . . . The Wise county jail's no jail at all; The chinches and bugs are walking the wall, It's hard times . . . It almost brings me to my knees; When I hear that jailer ring them keys; It's hard times . . . I wrote to my mother to send me a knife, The lice and the chinches have threatened my life. It's hard times . . . The police 'round here are a dirty old crew; They will arrest a poor man and look him plumb through; His pockets they'll pick, his clothes they'll sell; For twenty-five cents they'd send him to [bad word] It's hard times . . . (Originally by Dock Boggs)