Blackjack County Chain
Waylon Jennings · Legendary Outlaws (Willie & Waylon) [Madacy Record [2003]
I was sittin' beside the road in Blackjack County
Not knowing that the sheriff paid a bounty
For men like me who didn't have a penny to their names
So he locked my leg to thirty-five pounds of Blackjack County chain.
All we had to eat was bread and water
Each day we had to build that road a mile and a quarter
Black sneak whip would cut our backs when some poor fool complained
But we couldn't fight back wearin' 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain.
And then one night while the sheriff was a sleepin'
We all gathered round him slowly creepin'
And heaven help me to forget that night in the cold cold rain
When we beat him death with thirty-five pounds of Blackjack County chain.
Now the whip marks have all healed and I am thankful
That there's nothing but a scar round my ankle
Most of all I'm glad no man will be a slave again
To a black sneak whip and thirty-five pounds of Blackjack County chain.
To a black sneak whip and thirty-five pounds of Blackjack County chain.
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Blackjack County Chain
Waylon Jennings delivers a gritty, honky-tonk performance on 'Blackjack County Chain,' a track that exemplifies his signature blend of country rock and outlaw country. Recorded for the 2003 compilation 'Legendary Outlaws (Willie & Waylon),' the song features Jennings' distinctive vocal style and rhythmic guitar work, characteristic of the mid-to-late 1970s era when he was at the height of his influence. The recording captures the raw energy of the genre, reflecting Jennings' reputation as a key figure in the outlaw movement alongside Willie Nelson. It stands as a testament to his ability to craft compelling narratives through music, focusing on themes of life in the heartland without relying on specific lyrical content. This work remains a notable song in his discography, showcasing his enduring appeal and musical versatility.