Little Sadie
Norman Blake Lyrics


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Went out last night to make a little round
I met Little Sadie and I blowed her down
Went back home, I jumped into bed
Forty-four smokeless under my head

Woke up next morning, quarter past nine
The hacks and the buggies all standin' in line
Gents and the gamblers standin' around
Taking Little Saddie to the burying ground

Well I got to thinking on the deed I'd done
I grabbed my hat and away I run
Made a good run, but a little too slow
They overtook me in Jericho

I was standing on the corner just reading the bill
Up come the sheriff from Thomasville
Said young man ain't your name Brown
Remember the night you blowed Sadie down

Well I said yes sir my name is Lee
I murdered Little Sadie in the first degree
First degree, and the second degree
Got any papers, better read them to me

Well they took me downtown dressed in black
Put me on the train, they carried me back
Throwed me back in that county jail
Had nobody for to go my bail

Well the judge and jury they took their stand
The judge had the papers in his right hand




Forty-one days, forty-one nights
Forty-one years to wear the ball and stripes

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Norman Blake's Little Sadie tell the story of a man who murders a woman named Little Sadie and the events that follow. The song starts with the man going out at night and meeting Little Sadie, whom he proceeds to shoot and kill. He then goes back home and puts a gun under his pillow before going to sleep. The next morning, he wakes up to find that the authorities are after him, and they apprehend him in the town of Jericho. He is charged and sentenced to 41 years in prison.


The lyrics convey a sense of remorse and regret on the part of the man who killed Little Sadie. He knows what he did was wrong and tries to run away from the consequences, but eventually, he is caught and faces the full weight of the law. The song is a cautionary tale about the dangers of taking the law into one's own hands and the consequences of such actions.


The song has been covered by various artists, including Bob Dylan, who cited it as one of his early influences. The lyrics are based on a traditional folk song from Appalachia that dates back to the early 20th century. The song has been recorded by many different artists over the years, including Doc Watson, Jerry Garcia, and Levon Helm.


Line by Line Meaning

Went out last night to make a little round
I went out last night to wander around a bit


I met Little Sadie and I blowed her down
I met Little Sadie and I shot her dead


Went back home, I jumped into bed
I went back home and went straight to bed


Forty-four smokeless under my head
I had a .44 caliber gun under my pillow


Woke up next morning, quarter past nine
I woke up the next morning at 9:15am


The hacks and the buggies all standin' in line
The hearses and carriages were lined up


Gents and the gamblers standin' around
Gentlemen and gamblers were gathered nearby


Taking Little Saddie to the burying ground
They were taking Little Sadie to the cemetery


Well I got to thinking on the deed I'd done
I started thinking about the murder I'd committed


I grabbed my hat and away I run
I took my hat and ran away


Made a good run, but a little too slow
I made a decent escape, but not fast enough


They overtook me in Jericho
They caught up to me in Jericho


I was standing on the corner just reading the bill
I was standing on the corner reading a wanted poster


Up come the sheriff from Thomasville
The sheriff from Thomasville approached me


Said young man ain't your name Brown
He asked if my name was Brown


Remember the night you blowed Sadie down
He reminded me of the night I shot Sadie


Well I said yes sir my name is Lee
I told him my name was Lee


I murdered Little Sadie in the first degree
I confessed to murdering Little Sadie intentionally


First degree, and the second degree
I admitted to both first-degree and second-degree murder


Got any papers, better read them to me
I asked to see any legal papers they had


Well they took me downtown dressed in black
They took me to jail while wearing black clothing


Put me on the train, they carried me back
They put me on a train and took me back to the county jail


Throwed me back in that county jail
They put me back in the county jail


Had nobody for to go my bail
No one was available to pay my bail


Well the judge and jury they took their stand
The judge and jury convened


The judge had the papers in his right hand
The judge had legal papers in his hand


Forty-one days, forty-one nights
I was sentenced to spend 41 days and nights in jail


Forty-one years to wear the ball and stripes
I was sentenced to 41 years of hard labor in prison




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