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Johnny Cash - Love, God, Murder - Cocaine Blues (live)
Love, God, Murder
Disc 1
01. I Walk the Line (mono)
02. Oh, What a Dream
03. All Over Again
04. A Little at a Time
05. My Old Faded Rose
06. Happiness Is You
07. Flesh and Blood
08. I Tremble for You
09. I Feel Better All Over
10. ’Cause I Love You
11. Ballad of Barbara
12. Ring of Fire
13. My Shoes Keep Walking Back to You
14. While I’ve Got It on My Mind
15. I Still Miss Someone
16. The One Rose (That’s Left in My Heart) (mono)
Disc 2
01. What on Earth Will You Do (for Heaven’s Sake)
02. My God Is Real
03. It Was Jesus
04. Why Me Lord (mono)
05. The Greatest Cowboy of Them All
06. Redemption (mono)
07. The Great Speckled Bird
08. The Old Account
09. Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
10. When He Comes
11. The Kneeling Drunkard’s Plea
12. Were You There (When They Crucified My Lord)
13. Man in White
14. Belshazzar (mono)
15. Oh, Bury Me Not (Introduction: A Cowboy’s Prayer) (mono)
16. Oh Come, Angel Band
Disc 3
01. Folsom Prison Blues (mono)
02. Delia’s Gone (mono)
03. Mister Garfield
04. Orleans Parish Prison (live)
05. When It’s Springtime in Alaska (It’s Forty Below) (mono)
06. The Sound of Laughter
07. Cocaine Blues (live)
08. Hardin Wouldn’t Run (mono)
09. The Long Black Veil
10. Austin Prison
11. Joe Bean
12. Going to Memphis
13. Don’t Take Your Guns to Town
14. Highway Patrolman
15. Jacob Green (live)
16. The Wall
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico

Late in the hot joints takin' the pills
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said, Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down

Said, "Yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got a warrant just a-read it to me
Shot her down because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more"

When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
Had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail

Early next mornin' bout a half past nine
I spied a sheriff coming down the line
Hawked and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said, "Come on you dirty hack into that district court"

Into the courtroom my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about

In about five minutes in walked the man
Holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read in the first degree
I hollered, "Lawdy Lawdy, have mercy on me"

The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen
99 years in the Folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Come all you gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be