Dinah Washington ...Send me to the electric chair

Judge, your honour hears my pleeea, before you open up your court. I don’t want no sympathy. ’cause I just cut my good man’s throat I caught him with one of them trifling Jane, I warned him lots of time before this time I pull my knife and I went insane, now the rest you already know So judge, please mister judge, send me to the electric, chair. Judge, please mister judge, I just want get away from here I wanna take a journey, to the devil down below I killed my man, I wanna reap for what I sow So
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