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At Madison Square Garden / America
Disc 1
01. Big River
02. I Still Miss Someone
03. Five Feet High and Rising
04. Pickin’ Time
05. Remember the Alamo
06. Last Night I Had the Strangest Dream
07. Wreck of the Old 97
08. The Long Black Veil
09. The Wall
10. Send a Picture of Mother
11. Folsom Prison Blues
12. Blue Suede Shoes
13. Flowers on the Wall
14. Wildwood Flower
15. Worried Man Blues
16. A Boy Named Sue
17. Cocaine Blues
18. Jesus Was a Carpenter
19. The Ballad of Ira Hayes
20. As Long as the Grass Shall Grow
21. Sing a Travelin’ Song
22. He Turned the Water Into Wine
23. Were You There (When They Crucified My Lord)
24. Daddy Sang Bass
25. Finale Medley: Do What You Do, Do Well / I Walk The Line / Ring Of Fire / Folsom Prison Blues / The Rebel / Folsom Prison Blues
26. Suppertime
Disc 2
01. Opening Dialogue
02. Paul Revere
03. Begin West Movement
04. The Road to Kaintuck
05. To the Shining Mountains
06. The Battle of New Orleans
07. Southwestward
08. Remember the Alamo
09. Opening the West
10. Lorena
11. The Gettysburg Address
12. The West
13. Big Foot
14. Like a Young Colt
15. Mister Garfield
16. A Proud Land
17. The Big Battle
18. On Wheels and Wings
19. Come Take a Trip in My Airship
20. Reaching for the Stars
21. These Are My People
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 ran 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 heck that shot your woman down

Said yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got the 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 the sheriff coming down the line
Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said come on you dirty heck 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 the 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 a 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 on you've gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be