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Album: Miscellaneous (1968)
Artists: Johnny Cash

  1. "The Man Who Couldn't Cry"
  2. A Boy Named Sue
  3. A Boy Named Sue
  4. Ballad Of A Teenage Queen
  5. Ballad Of A Teenage Queen
  6. Ballad Of Ira Hayes
  7. Big River
  8. City Of New Orleans
  9. Daddy Sang Bass
  10. Don't Take Your Guns To Town
  11. Five Feet High and Rising
  12. Folsom Prison Blues
  13. Get Rhythm
  14. Ghost Riders in the Sky
  15. Give My Love to Rose
  16. Grey Victory *
  17. Guess Things Happen That Way
  18. Hey Porter
  19. Highwayman
  20. Hurt
  21. I Still Miss Someone
  22. I Walk the Line
  23. I've Been Everywhere
  24. Long Black Veil
  25. Man In Black
  26. Matthew Twenty-Four (Is Knocking at the Door)
  27. One Piece At a Time
  28. ONEY
  29. Pickin' Time
  30. Ragged Old Flag
  31. Ring Of Fire
  32. San Quentin
  33. Starkville City Jail
  34. Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down
  35. The One on the Left is on the Right
  36. Wanted Man
  37. Wrinkled Crinkled Wadded Dollar Bill


Johnny Cash
Miscellaneous
Starkville City Jail



by Johnny Cash

Well, I left my motel room, down at the Starkville Motel,
The town had gone to sleep and I was feelin' fairly well.
I strolled along the sidewalk 'neath the sweet magnolia trees;

I was whistlin', pickin' flowers, swayin' in the southern breeze.
I found myself surrounded; one policeman said: "That's him.
Come along, wild flower child. Don't you know that it's two a.m."

They're bound to get you.
'Cause they got a curfew.
And you go to the Starkville City jail.

Well, they threw me in the car and started driving into town;
I said: "What the hell did I do?" He said: "Shut up and sit down."

Well, they emptied out my pockets, took my pills and guitar picks.
I said: "Wait, my name is..." "Awe shut up." Well, I sure was in a fix.

The sergeant put me in a cell, then he went home for the night;
I said: "Come back here, you so and so; I ain't bein' treated right."

Well, they're bound to get you, cause they got a curfew,
And you go to the Starkville City Jail.

I started pacin' back and forth, and now and then I'd yell,
And kick my forty dollar shoes against the steel floor of my cell.
I'd walk awhile and kick awhile, and all night nobody came.

Then I sadly remembered that they didn't even take my name.
At 8 a.m. they let me out. I said: "Gimme them things of mine!"
They gave me a sneer and a guitar pick, and a yellow dandelion.

They're bound to get you, 'cause they got a curfew,
And you go to the Starkville City Jail.
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