Jim Kweskin - 99 Year Blues lyrics

Daniels Bring me my pistol, three rounds of ball I'm gonna k** everybody, won't leave this poor boy alone Poor boy alone, poor boy alone, poor boy alone, poor boy alone. On Monday I arrested, Tuesday I was tried The jury found me guilty and I hung my head and cried Head and cried, head and cried, Lord and cried, Lord and cried. Then I asked the judge what would be my fine, Says a pick and a shovel way down Joe Brown's coal mine Coal mine, coal mine, coal mine, coal mine. (Coal mine...) Be light on me judge, I ain't been here before Give me 99 years, don't come back here no more No more, no more, no more, no more, my Lord Be light on me judge, I ain't been here before Give me 99 years, don't come back here no more No more, no more, my Lord.