Blind Boy Fuller - Big House Bound lyrics

Then I sent for my friends, "Please spare the rod" Then I sent for my friends, "Please spare the rod" Then my friends sent me word, "Lord the times was too dog-gone hard" I got friends 'as got money, "Please tell 'em to go my bail" I got friends 'as got money, "Please tell 'em to go my bail" And my friends sent me word, "Had no business in the county jail" Then I felt so right till the judge turned around and frowned Then I felt so right till the judge turned around and frowned Says, "I'm sorry for you buddy, but you're on your last-go-round"