• Song:

    Prison Trilogy - Billy Rose

  • Artist:

    Joan Baez

G5                           G5
Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy Rose was a night fighter
C5                                  G5                D5
  Billy Rose knew trouble like the sound of his own name
D5
Busted on a drunken charge
D5
Driving someone else's car
    D5                                 G5
The local midnight sheriff's claim to fame

      G5                      G5
In an Arizona jail there are some who tell the tale, how
C5                                  G5              D5
Billy fought the sergeant for some milk that he demanded
D5
Knowing they'd remain the boss
D5
Knowing he would pay the cost
     D5                        G5
They saw he was severely reprimanded

       E5               D5
In the blackest cell on A Block
   E5                D5
He hanged himself at dawn
       E5                D5
With a note stuck to the bunk head
      A5                         D5
Don't mess with me, just take me home

         E5           D5
Come and lay, help us lay
            G5
young Billy down

G5                      G5
Luna was a Mexican the law calls an alien
    C5                               G5          D5
For coming across the border with a baby and a wife
           D5
Though the clothes upon his back were wet
D5
Still he thought that he could get
     D5                           G5
Some money and things to start a life

   G5                                 G5
It hadn't been too very long when it seemed like everything went wrong
     C5                            G5                 D5
They didn't even have the time to find themselves a home
     D5
This foreigner, a brown-skin male
D5
Thrown inside a Texas jail
   D5                             G5
It left the wife and baby quite alone

   E5               D5
He eased the pain inside him
       E5            D5
With a needle in his arm
        E5             D5
But the dope just crucified him
   A5                      D5
He died to no one's great alarm

         E5           D5
Come and lay, help us lay
           G5
Young Luna down
                E5             D5
And we're gonna raze, raze the prisons
       G5
To the ground

G5                            G5                        C5
Kilowatt was an aging con of 65 who stood a chance to stay alive
                        G5                D5
And leave the joint and walk the streets again
       D5
As the time he was to leave drew near
   D5
He suffered all the joy and fear
   D5                       G5
Of leaving 35 years in the pen

    G5                            G5
And on the day of his release he was approached by the police
    C5                              G5             D5
Who took him to the warden walking slowly by his side
    D5
The warden said "You won't remain here
D5
But it seems a state retainer
D5                               G5
Claims another 10 years of your life."

           E5               D5
He stepped out in the Texas sunlight
    E5              D5
The cops all stood around
    E5           D5
Old Kilowatt ran 50 yards
     A5                        D5
Then threw himself down on the ground

              E5             D5
They might as well just have laid
            G5
The old man down
                E5             D5
And we're gonna raze, raze the prisons
       G5
To the ground
        E5             D5
Help us raze, raze the prisons
       G5
To the ground
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