Prison Trilogy (Billy Rose) - Joan Baez



Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy Rose was a night fighter

Billy knew trouble like the sound of his own name

Busted on a drunken charge driving someone else's car

The local midnight sheriffs claim to fame



In an Arizona jail there are some who tell the tale how

Billy fought the sergeant for some milk that he demanded

Knowing they'd remain the boss, knowing he would pay the cost

They saw he was severely repremanded



In the blackest cell on



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