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Thursday to Edelény
Song
1. On Thursday to Edelény, ; Nine gendarmes stood before me, ; All nine asked me ; Do I have a travel document? ; ; 2. Wait, gendarme, I'll show you, ; I'll just unbutton my shirt. ; I'll unbutton my shirt, ; I'll take out my gun. ; ; 3. I shot two people dead, ; This is my travel document, ; But I can't shoot anymore, ; Because my life is in the hands of a gun. ; ; 4. Well, what should I do now, ; Should I run or stay? ; If I run, I'll be ashamed, ; If I stay, I'll be a prisoner.