Hugh Laurie Send Me To The 'lectric Chair
[Hugh] All rise!
[Sista Jean] Judge, your Honour, hear my plea Before you open up your court I don't want no sympathy 'Cause I done cut my good man's throat
I caught him with a trifling Jane I warned him 'bout before I had my knife and went insane And the rest you ought to know
Judge, Judge, please Mister Judge, Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, Judge, good Mister Judge, Let me go away from here
I wanna take a journey To the devil down below I done killed my man I wanna reap just what I sow
Judge, Judge, good Mister Judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, Judge, oh Lordy Judge I love him so dear
I cut him with my barlow I kicked him in the side I stood here laughing o'r him While he wallowed around and died
Oh Judge, Judge, good Mister Judge Send me to the 'lectric chair
Judge, Judge, sweet Mister Judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, Judge, good kind Judge Burn me, I don't care
I don't want no one good mayor To go my bail I don't want to spend no Ninety-nine years here in jail Oh Judge, Judge, sweet Mister Judge Send me to the 'lectric chair Judge, Judge, good kind Judge Send me to the 'lectric chair [x4]
