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Dade County Jail

Fred Neil
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Chords in this song

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 You know, Dade  County Jail  is nine  stories tall
 I say Dade  County Jail  is nine  stories tall
Air  conditioned  from wall  to wall
 Still they can’t  find a bed  for no they can’t  find a bed
 For juvenile  Hall
 Now the building was built for just fifty two
 To one hundred and twenty now my how they grew
 Governor Foss Bryant now, what you gonna do
 When they can’t find a bed for Juvenile Hall
 I say Dade County Jail is nine stories tall now
 Air conditioned from wall to wall
 They’re not even usin’ three floors at all
 Still they can’t find a bed for no they can’t find a bed
 For Juvenile Hall
 Now, I've seen your courthouse with its big shiny doors
 I've seen your church windows costin' thousands or more
 But I've never seen children sleepin' on floors
 Still they can't flnd a bed for no, they can't find a bed
 For Juvenile Hall
 Hey there, all you mothers
 Your good City Fathers aren't even good brothers
 When they can't find a bed for no, they can't find a bed
 For Juvenile Hall
 I've seen your Torch of Friendship in Bay Front Park
 How can you speak of friendship with your chlldren in the dark
 They got a park for the senior citizen's ball
 They can't find a bed for.
 No, they can't find a bed for Juvenile Hall
 I say Dade County Jail...
 Can't find a bed for Juvenile Hall

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Readable chord sheet for Dade County Jail by Fred Neil

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b----------------2----|
g----------------2----|
D----------------2----|
A--2_0--2_0------0----|
E------------3~-------|

You know, D[A]ade County J[C]ail is n[E]ine stories t[A]al[A9]l  [Asus4]        [A]
I say D[A]ade County J[C]ail is n[E]ine stories [A]ta[A9]ll [Asus4]       [A]
[A]Air condi[C]tioned from [E]wall to [A]wall
Still they [A]can’t find a b[C]ed for no they [A]can’t find a [C]bed
For ju[E]venile Hal[A]l [A9]    [Asus4]          [A]

Now the building was built for just fifty two
To one hundred and twenty now my how they grew
Governor Foss Bryant now, what you gonna do
When they can’t find a bed for Juvenile Hall

I say Dade County Jail is nine stories tall now
Air conditioned from wall to wall
They’re not even usin’ three floors at all
Still they can’t find a bed for no they can’t find a bed
For Juvenile Hall

Now, I've seen your courthouse with its big shiny doors
I've seen your church windows costin' thousands or more
But I've never seen children sleepin' on floors
Still they can't flnd a bed for no, they can't find a bed
For Juvenile Hall

Hey there, all you mothers
Your good City Fathers aren't even good brothers
When they can't find a bed for no, they can't find a bed
For Juvenile Hall

I've seen your Torch of Friendship in Bay Front Park
How can you speak of friendship with your chlldren in the dark
They got a park for the senior citizen's ball
They can't find a bed for.
No, they can't find a bed for Juvenile Hall

I say Dade County Jail...
Can't find a bed for Juvenile Hall

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