| Song | Crooked Judge |
| Artist | New Riders of the Purple Sage |
| Album | Brujo |
| Hunter-Nelson | |
| Paid my money to a crooked judge | |
| Set out to find an honest man | |
| That's how I came to be in Boston | |
| Looking like I am. | |
| If by now we stop to sleep | |
| We can't make no midnight creep | |
| Only time can ever say | |
| Pack my cat and haul away. | |
| Rained all night and it rained all day | |
| Rain come floated my house away | |
| Didn't it rain, didn't it rain ? | |
| Didn't it rain that day ? | |
| If by now we step by, then | |
| Someday we may meet again | |
| Run down high, look down low | |
| Call the Captain up from the hole. | |
| I was down in some low dive | |
| Talkin' all the usual jive | |
| Like : ‘Say Buddy, gimme five’ | |
| ’I ain't drunk enough to drive’. | |
| Wipe that grin right off your face | |
| Before I throw you through the wall | |
| No one needs a wise guy, Jack | |
| Specially one don't check his facts. | |
| If by now we step by, then | |
| Someday we may meet again | |
| Who cares what you have to say ? | |
| Even this too shall pass away. | |
| Pass away, pass away | |
| Even this too shall pass away | |
| Hey, crooked judge, even this too shall pass away | |
| Even this too shall pass away. |
| HunterNelson | |
| Paid my money to a crooked judge | |
| Set out to find an honest man | |
| That' s how I came to be in Boston | |
| Looking like I am. | |
| If by now we stop to sleep | |
| We can' t make no midnight creep | |
| Only time can ever say | |
| Pack my cat and haul away. | |
| Rained all night and it rained all day | |
| Rain come floated my house away | |
| Didn' t it rain, didn' t it rain nbsp? | |
| Didn' t it rain that day nbsp? | |
| If by now we step by, then | |
| Someday we may meet again | |
| Run down high, look down low | |
| Call the Captain up from the hole. | |
| I was down in some low dive | |
| Talkin' all the usual jive | |
| Like nbsp: ' Say Buddy, gimme five' | |
| ' I ain' t drunk enough to drive'. | |
| Wipe that grin right off your face | |
| Before I throw you through the wall | |
| No one needs a wise guy, Jack | |
| Specially one don' t check his facts. | |
| If by now we step by, then | |
| Someday we may meet again | |
| Who cares what you have to say nbsp? | |
| Even this too shall pass away. | |
| Pass away, pass away | |
| Even this too shall pass away | |
| Hey, crooked judge, even this too shall pass away | |
| Even this too shall pass away. |