Percy's Song

Bad news, bad news came to me where I sleep
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Sayin' one of your friends is in trouble deep
Turn, turn to the rain and the windTell me the trouble, tell me once to my ear
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Joliet prison and ninety-nine years
Turn, turn to the rain and the windOh what's the charge of how this came to be?
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Manslaughter in the highest of degrees
Turn, turn to the rain and the windI 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
Turn, turn to the rain and the windWithout a reply I left by the moon
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And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the windCould you tell me the facts, I said without fear
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That a friend of mine would get ninety-nine years
Turn, turn to the rain and the windA 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
Turn, turn to the rain and the windBut I know him as good as I'm knowin' myself
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And he wouldn't harm a life that belonged to someone else
Turn, turn to the rain and the windThe judge he spoke out of the side of his mouth
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Sayin',"The witness who saw he left no doubt"
Turn, turn to the rain and the windThat may be true, he's got a sentence to serve
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But ninety-nine years, he just don't deserve
Turn, turn to the rain and the windToo late, too late for his case it is sealed
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His sentenced is passed and it cannot be repealed
Turn, turn to the rain and the windBut he ain't no criminal and his crime it is none
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What happened to him could happen to anyone
Turn, turn to the rain and the windAnd at that the judge jerked forward and his face it did freeze
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Sayin',"Could you kindly leave my office now, please"
Turn, turn to the rain and the windThe room was funny and I stood up so slow
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With no other choice except for to go
Turn, turn to the rain and the windI walked down the hallway and I heard his door slam
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I walked down the courthouse stairs and I did not understand
Turn, turn to the rain and the windAnd I played my guitar through the night to the day
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And the only tune my guitar could play
Was, "Oh the cruel rain and the wind"