Now hello stranger put your loving hand in mine
Hello stranger put your loving hand in mine
You are a stranger
But you’re a pal of mine
Now get up rounder let a working may lay down
Get up rounder let a working man lay down
You are a rounder
But you’re all out and down
Every time I ride that six and fourth street car
Every time I ride that six and fourth street car
I can see my baby
From here behind these bars
She bowed her head she waved both hands at me
She bowed her head she waved both hands at me
I’m prison bound
I’m longing to be free
Oh I’ll see you when your troubles are like mine
Oh I’ll see you when your troubles are like mine
Oh I’ll see you
When you haven’t got a dime
Weeping like a willow and mourning like a dove
Weeping like a willow and mourning like a dove
There’s a girl in the country
That I really love