Chuck Berry
Have Mercy Judge
[Verse 1]
Have mercy, I'm in a world of trouble now
I'm being held by the State Patrol
I am charged with traffic of the forbidden
And I almost finished doing my parole
Now, I'm on my way back down town
Somebody help me, have mercy on my soul
[Verse 2]
I go to court tomorrow morning
And I got the same judge I had before
Lord, I know he won't have no mercy on me
Because he told me not to come back no more
He'll send me away to some stoney mansion
In a lonely room and lock the door
[Verse 3]
Ow! Lord, have mercy on my little Tulane
She's too alive to try to live alone
And I know her needs and although she loves me
She'll wanna try to make it while the poor boy's gone
(She can't do it, no no no)
Somebody tell her to live and I'll understand it
And even love her more when I come back home