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DORSEY
Bring in Jim Conley!

CROWD (variously)
Lemme see! Watch out!
What's he gonna say?
Who's Jim:Jim Conley?
Why they gonna call that man?
Wait a minute!
Lord, 'nother nigger:
Watch out!
Looka this!
What's he gonna say about:?
What's he gonna say?
What's he gonna say?
Oh!
Watch out! Look! Jimmy!
Will ya looka that?
Now wait a minute!
He's no good - No damn good:
Puttin' on airs!
Slick as an onion!
Who's this?
What's he gonna do?
What's he doin'?
He's askin' him a question!
What's he gonna say?
What's he gonna say?

CONLEY
He tol' me to watch the door,
"Watch the door" - that's what he said.
That's what he said - I should make sure
No one came and interrupted.
Well, I'd say once or twice a month,
He'd tell me, "Jim you watch the door -
I got a lady comin'.
I got a lady comin':"
Like I said, once or twice a month,
There'd be a lady come to call
And he'd say, "Jim, you watch the door,"
That's what he said.
And once, I remember there were two ladies.
Another time, there was this young black gentleman from Chicago:

ROSSER
Objection!

DORSEY
All right, then, Jim, will you tell us about the mornin' of April 26th?

CONLEY
The day of the parade?
He tol' me to watch the door.
"Watch the door," that's what he said.
That's what he said, "I got a girl,
She'll be comin' up to see me,
She's a very pretty girl:"
He said, "Don't let me catch you lookin' at
Miss Mary Perkins."
That's what he called her, I think, uh-huh,
"Miss Mary Perkins."
So when this Mary came to call
I kep' my eyes down to the floor
'Cause Mr. Frank said not to look,
That's what he said.

Next thing, I hear Mr. Frank is yellin' somethin',
so I run upstairs, and I opens the door, and Mr. Frank looks up.

He said, "We were playin' a game!
Playin' a game!" That's what he said -
That's what he said, and little Mary's
Kinda crumpled in the corner.
He said, "You don't understand -
She didn't want to play the game,
And so I went and hit her -
You see, I had to hit her."
He told me I should go and look,
He said she's actin' like she's sick,
And I said, "Lawd, that chil' is dead!"
That's what I said!

And he said, "No! No!
It ain't my fault that girl is dead!"
He said, "No! No!"
That's what he said.
CONLEY (CROWD in brackets)
(That's what he said!)
He said, "No! No!"
And his eyes were wild and his face was red,
He said, "No!" (No!)
"No!" (No!)
That's what he said!
(That's what he said, that's what he
What he said, he said that's,
That's what he said:)
He said, "Gotta get her out -
Let's get her out!" That's what he said. (That's what he said)
And so I found me
This ol' gunny sack and wrapped 'er.
He said, "You're a good boy, Jim -
I know you won't tell no one nothin' -
Here's a hundred dollars!"
(No! It can't be true!)
I got a hundred dollars.
(God! What can we do?)
And so I put her on my back
We took the elevator down.
He said, "Jus' throw her on the ground!"
That's what he said.
(That's what he said.)
Yes, he said
"No!" (No!)
"No!" (No!)
"There ain't no reason I should hang!"
He said, "No!" (No!)
"No!" (No!)
That's what he said!
(That's what he said!)
He said, "No!" (No!)
"No!" (No!)
"There ain't no reason I should hang -
You got money in your pocket and there's plenty more o' that -
I got wealthy friends an' fam'ly, and a wife who's dumb and fat -
I got rich folks out in Brooklyn if I need somewheres to go
And these stupid rednecks never gonna know!"
(Hang 'im!)
"No!"
(Hang 'im!)
"It ain't my fault that girl is dead!" (Hang the Jew!)
He said, "No!" (Hang 'im!)
"No!" (Hang 'im!)
That's what he said! (Make 'im pay!)
He said, "No!" (Get 'im!)
"No!" (Now!)
And his eyes were wild and his face was red
He said, "No!" (Hang 'im!)
(Hang 'im!)

LEO
No!
(Hang 'im! Yeah!)
(Hang the killer!)

FIDDLIN' JOHN
People of Atlanta! (Kill 'im!)
(Jew! Kill 'im!)

KID
People of Atlanta! (Hang 'im!)

FIDDLIN' JOHN
Raise your voices! (Get 'im! Yes!)
(Make 'im pay!
Bastard! Yeah!
Take 'im down!)

FIDDLIN' JOHN, KID & FRANKIE
Raise your voices high (Kill 'im! Get 'im!)
For Mary! (Nail 'im! Now!)
(Hang 'im! Hang 'im!)

FIDDLIN' JOHN, KID, FRANKIE & LIZZIE PHAGAN
High!! (Hang 'im! Hang 'im!)
High!! (Hang 'im! Hang 'im!)
Hang 'im! (Hang 'im!)
Last Update: June, 29th 2013

Parade Lyrics

  1. Act 1
  2. The Old Red Hills of Home
  3. The Dream of Atlanta
  4. How Can I Call This Home
  5. The Picture Show
  6. Leo at Work/What Am I Waiting For?
  7. I Am Trying to Remember...
  8. Big News!
  9. Funeral: There Is a Fountain/It Don't Make Sense
  10. Lullaby
  11. Somethin' Ain't Right
  12. Real Big News
  13. You Don't Know This Man
  14. People of Atlanta
  15. Twenty Miles from Marietta
  16. Frankie's Testimony
  17. The Factory Girls/Come up to My Office
  18. My Child Will Forgive Me
  19. That's What He Said
  20. It's Hard To Speak My Heart
  21. Summation and Cakewalk
  22. Act 2
  23. A Rumblin' and a Rollin'
  24. Do it Alone
  25. Pretty Music
  26. Letter to the Governor
  27. This Is Not Over Yet
  28. Blues: Feel the Rain Fall
  29. Where Will You Stand When the Flood Comes
  30. All the Wasted Time
  31. Abduction
  32. Sh'ma
  33. Finale

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