Bad news, bad news
Come to me where I sleep
Turn, turn, turn again
Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind

Tell me the trouble
Tell me once to my ear
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Juliet prison and ninety nine years
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Oh, what's the charge of
How this came to be?
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Manslaughter in the highest degree
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I sat down and wrote
The best words I could write
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Explaining to the judge
I'd be there on Wednesday night
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Without a reply, I left by the moon
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And was in his chambers
By the next afternoon
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'Would you tell me the facts'
I said without fear
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That a friend of mine
Could get ninety nine years
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A crash on the highway flew the car to a field
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There was four persons killed
And he was at the wheel
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But I knew him as good
As I'm knowing myself
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And he wouldn't harm a life
That belonged to someone else
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The judge, he spoke out of the side of his mouth
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Saying the witness who saw
He left without doubt
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That may be true, he's got a sentence to serve
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But ninety nine years, he just don't deserve
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Too late, too late, for his case it is sealed
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His sentence it is passed
And cannot be repealed
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But he ain't no criminal
And his crime it is none
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What happened to him could happen to anyone
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At that the judge jumped forward
And his face it did freeze
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Saying could you kindly leave
My office now please?
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His eyes looked funny
And I stood up so slow
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With no other choice, except for to go
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I walked down the hallway
And I heard his door slam
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I walked down the courthouse stairs
And did not understand
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And I played my guitar
Through the night to the day
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And the only tune my guitar could play
Was the old cruel rain and the wind