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[Intro][Estrofe]GIt was a cold and cruel eveningC GSneaking up on Speedy CreekD GFound myself asleepin' in the snowFor one or two odd reasonsC GI ain't too proud to repeatAFor now we'll say I had no place toDgoFor now we'll say I had no place to goGThere was a rustle and a hummingC GJust hauling down the streetD GI drew myself up from my icy bedGPainted on that shiny car the lettersC G'RCM and P'Painted on that shiny car the letters 'RCM and P'G DI can feel a little aching in myGheadI can feel a little aching in my head[Refrão]GAnd then out jumps this old boyC GAbout twice the size of meDHe asked me for my name and where IGdweltHe asked me for my name and where I dweltI just looked him in the eyeC GAnd sang 'Blue Yodel Number 9'AHe didn't catch the reference, IDcould tellHe didn't catch the reference, I could tellGThen the old, familiar clickC Gand the handcuffs bind and gripDShould have left me in the snow,Gwhere I laidShould have left me in the snow, where I laidGHe just laughed and touched his gunCAnd turned to me and saidG DSon, I bet you don't own a damn thingSon, I bet you don't own a damn thingGTo your name[Refrão]CWell, I got my healthGMy John B StetsonDGot a bottle full of baby's bluebirdGwineGot a bottle full of baby's bluebird wineCAnd I left my stashGSomewhere down in PrestonDAlong with thirteen silver dollarsGand my mindAlong with thirteen silver dollars and my mindCWell, I got my healthGMy John B StetsonDGot a bottle full of baby's bluebirdGwineGot a bottle full of baby's bluebird wineCAnd I left my stashGSomewhere down in PrestonDAlong with thirteen silver dollarsGand my mindAlong with thirteen silver dollars and my mind