Moon Martin - Good Mornin' Policeman lyrics

Good mornin' policeman What's the name of this town? Good mornin' policeman What's the name of this town? Woke up in your cell My head bloody and bound A 44 fired, to the floor dominoes flung A 44 fired, to the floor dominoes flung And there lay Johnny C And on me his murder hung Better be strong boy What the sheriff said Better be strong boy What the sheriff said When you walk 13 steps And I pull that noose round your head Dig me a hole Where the green gra** is grown Dig me a hole Where the green gra** is grown So them wild desert birds Will not pick and and clean my bones