"...And the judge said "Guilty" in a make-believe trial
And slapped the lawyer on the back with a smile
Said' supper's waitin' at home and I gotta get to it"
That's the night that the lights went out in Florida
That's the night that they starved an innocent woman.
Well, don't trust your soul to no Florida Hospice lawyer
'cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hands..."
That's the night that the lights went out in Florida
That's the night that they starved an innocent woman.
Well, don't trust your soul to no Florida Hospice lawyer
'cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hands..."
That's good. We are on the same wavelength. A couple days ago I thought of the same tune but didn't have the heart or energy to do it. This has been beyond disturbing to watch a woman die when there may be a real question about her wishes.