BONNIE'S POEM
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Dull the prison walls were gleaming
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BONNIE'S POEM
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Billy rode on a pinto horse
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BONNIE'S POEM
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We each of us have a good ''alibi''
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BONNIE'S POEM
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You don't want to marry me, Honey
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BONNIE'S POEM
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No one must know that I'm lonely
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BONNIE'S POEM
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You have heard of big ''conventions''
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BONNIE'S POEM
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Just like the ramblin' roses
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BONNIE'S POEM
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Yeah, she looks old and bent
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This is the version of this popular traditional poem, as written by Bonnie Parker, in a bank book (The First National Bank Of Burkburnett Texas) with nine other poems, while she was in the Kaufman County Jail in 1932.
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