A Face in the Crowd
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:08:01
No, I ain't crying, because I'm
gonna be a free man in the morning.

:08:06
You hear that, fellas?
A free man!

:08:09
The sheriff's gonna open up
his cage...

:08:11
and I'm gonna be as free
as a bird in the morning.

:08:16
Hey, maybe I can try putting
a couple of rhymes together...

:08:19
Sing something dependable
like "Home on the Range".

:08:22
I ain't gonna sing no
"Home on the Range".

:08:24
No, sir, not if it means
I rot in here another month.

:08:28
I'm gonna sing
what I'm gonna be...

:08:30
a free man in the morning.
:08:34
Oh, good night, moon.
:08:38
Moon, you just fade,
fade, fade away.

:08:44
Oh, good night, moon.
:08:47
Moon, you just fade away.
:08:53
And hurry on, Mr. Sun...
:08:56
bring on the new day.
:09:01
Oh, bring on the sheriff...
:09:06
with his great big old key.
:09:10
Yeah!
:09:11
Bring on old Big Jeff,
the sheriff of Pickett, Arkansas...

:09:15
with his big old fat key.
:09:19
To open up this nasty,
filthy jailhouse...

:09:23
and make a free man of me.
:09:26
You got any objections to
being a free man in the morning?

:09:28
No, sir, I ain't.
:09:30
Gonna be a free man
in the morning...

:09:35
free man in the morning...
:09:38
free man in the morning...
:09:40
I know the reason...
:09:42
All right, I'm ready.
:09:44
Thank you, Lonesome Rhodes,
that was just fine.

:09:49
You mean to tell me you
had that going all the time?

:09:51
I'm a sneaky type.
:09:54
Well, lock me up...
:09:56
- You like him?
- Yes, sir.

:09:59
By golly, I think you've got yourself
quite a fella there, quite a fella.


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