Georgetown Jail
She flys
out of here this afternoon
Island hops to Lauderdale
Gotta try to raise the bail
Gotta get back down to Georgetown
To get the Captn' out of jail
Seems they
sailed South way too early
There was nothin' goin' on
He told the whole crew not to worry
They'ed be loadin' "cargo" soon
Never beat
too hard to windward
Always keep the powder dry
If you don't heed the words I'm sayin'son
You know you just might die
Her plane
landed in Ft Lauderdale
It had hardly touched the ground
She jumped into a yellow cab
She didn't fool around
She went back to Berea
To get the captn' out
He sat
there in that Georgetown Jail
Regetting what he'd done
No get rich quick, no last big load
No playin' in the sun
Never work
just for the money
Always try to have some fun
If you don't hear there words
I'm sayin' boy
You'll soon be on the run
So, she
went and made the money
Sent it to a man down south
After all the "good guys" got their cut
They let the Captn' out
His boat
had sunk, his crew was gone
He didn't have a dime
He really wished he hadn't done
This one last little crime
Never want
what other people have
Always be there with a hand
If you don't heed the words
I'm sayin' now
You'll not live as a free man(on land)
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