Way down in the Fort Worth jailhouse
Feelin' mighty low
Ain't nobody cares about me
'Cause I ain't got no dough.

Number five, five so black and shiny
Took me down, took me down to jail
My good gal said So long, daddy, 
'Cause I can't go your bail.

Way down in the Fort Worth jailhouse
Feelin' mighty low
Ain't nobody cares about me
And I ain't got no dough.

Put me in a cell, in a cell so dreary, 
And turning, turning the lights down low,
They fed me gun rate hardbread, 
Said they'd never let me go.

Well it's down Fort Worth jailhouse
Feelin' mighty low
Ain't nobody cares about me
And I ain't got no dough.

Well it's down Fort Worth jailhouse
Feelin' mighty low
Ain't nobody cares about me
And I ain't got no dough.

One more time and I'll be goin' 
Going down that little lonesome road
I'll look for my blue eyed darling
Though I know I know she's done me wrong.

Well it's down Fort Worth jailhouse
Feelin' mighty low
Ain't nobody cares about me
And I ain't got no dough.

Because I ain't got no dough.


