Late Last Night [core]
It was 4 late last night when 1 Willie came home
I 5 heard him a-rapping on the 1 door
He's a 4 slipping and a-sliding with his 1 new shoes on
Papa said, 5 Willie don't you rap no 1 more
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4 Way downtown, 1 foolin' around
5 Took me to the 1 jail
4 Oh me and it's 1 oh my
5 No one to go my 1 bail
I wish I was over at my sweet Sally's house
A-sitting in that big armchair
One arm around my old guitar
And the other one around my dear
One old shirt is about all I've got
And a dollar is all that I crave
I brought nothin' with me into this old world
Ain't a-gonna take nothin' to my grave
I wish I had a needle and some thread
Just as fine as I could sew
I'd sew all the good looking girls to my back
And down the road I'd go