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Grateful Dead - Candyman Lyrics

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  • Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down,
  • Open up your windows cuz the candymans in town.
  • Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones,
  • Seven come eleven, boys Ill take your money home.
  • Look out, look out the candyman,
  • Here he comes and hes gone again.
  • Pretty lady aint got no friend till,
  • The candyman comes around again, around again.
  • I come from memphis where I learned to talk the jive,
  • When I get back to memphis be one less man alive.
  • Good morning mr. benson, I see youre doing well,
  • If I had me a shotgun Id blow you straight to hell.
  • Look out, look out the candyman,
  • Here he comes and hes gone again.
  • Pretty lady aint got no friend till,
  • The candyman comes around again, around again.
  • Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind,
  • If youve got a dollar boys, lay it on the line,
  • Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round,
  • Wont you tell everybody you meet that the candymans in town.
  • Look out, look out the candyman,
  • Here he comes and hes gone again.
  • Pretty lady aint got no friend till,
  • The candyman comes around again, around again.

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