Mine is on vinyl and I don't have a working phonograph, but cf the one in the 1964 "Peggy Seeger Songbook" (Oak), from which it derives. As I recall from last hearing it, the I&S lyrics are very close, if not quite identical, to these. Johnson Jinkson Johnson he was riding along As fast as he could ride When he thought he heard a woman, He heard a woman cry. Johnson getting off his horse And proceeding to look all around Till he came upon a woman With her hair pinned to the ground. Woman, dearest woman, Who has brought you here for spite? Who has brought you here this morning With your hair pinned to the ground? It were three bold and struggling men With sword keen in hand Who have brought me here this morning With my hair pinned to the ground. Johnson being a man of his own And being a man in bold He took off his overcoat To cover her from the cold. Johnson getting on his horse And the woman getting on behind Down that long and lonesome highway Their fortunes for to find. They rode on and further on And nothing could they spy When she put her fingers to her ears And gave three shivering cries. Out sprang three bold and struggling men With swords keen in hand who commanded Johnson Commanded him to stand. I'll stop then, said Johnson, I'll stand then, said he, But I never was in my life Afraid of any three. Johnson killing two of them Not watching the woman behind While he was upon the other one She stabbed him from behind. The day was clear and a market day And the people all passing by Who saw this awful murder And saw poor Johnson die. Ultimate source of this version is a late 1930s field recording, made at a migrant labor camp in Visalia, CA, of Troy Cambron, vocal with guitar. The original Cambron performance can be found in the "Voices from the Dust Bowl" program at American Memory and is worth the search.
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