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I had Ca friend named bill camel he used to rob steel and gamble
And on the side he would beg so he more Ftough
I told him he shouldn't do it, and camel told me he knew it
So he G#7started thinking with a bucket instead of a Ccup
HeC's in the jailhouse Cnow; He's in the jailhouse Fnow
Well Gcamel fluffed his duff when he wore a tuxedo to the country club
He's in the jailhouse Cnow
I met his old gal Sadie; she said have you seen Bill lately
I said that I don't believe that he's Fabout
She went down to the jail; she went down to take him his mail
Then G#7she whispered Sheriff please don't let him Cout
HeC's in the jailhouse Cnow; He's in the jailhouse Fnow
While GCamels' put away, Sadie with the sheriff everyday
He's in the jailhouse Cnow
Well I remember the last election, the prohibitionists were in action
They was trying to elect themselves a president
Bill Camel and John Austin, walked from New Orleans to Boston
And they got them a bottle in every settlement
He's in the jailhouse now; He's in the jailhouse now
They were down at the railroad track, stealin' a train to hall it back
He's in the jailhouse now
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