Old Red Courthouse Blues
That old red courthouse, Dallas town
Sitting in the lobby just a feeling down
Old red courthouse, how you’ve done me wrong
I asked for justice, you make me wait so long
I asked for truth,
You gave me lies.
I asked for hope,
You made me cry
One of these days boys, I won’t be found
Of courts and lawyers, I won’t be around
Gota catch a train, I’m freedom bound
I’m gonna get out of this Dallas town
I’ve got the old red courthouse blues
You took my life, you left me in ruins
Copyright © John McGlynn