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Bob Dylan - Delia
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Delia was a gambling girl, gambled all around, Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delias dear ol mother took a trip out west, When she returned, little delia gone to rest. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delias daddy weeped, delias momma moaned, Wouldnt have been so bad if the poor girl died at home. All the friends I ever had are gone. Curtis looking high, curtis looking low, He shot poor delia down with a cruel forty-four. All the friends I ever had are gone. High up on the housetops, high as I can see, Looking for them rounders, looking out for me. All the friends I ever had are gone. Men in atlanta, tryin to pass for white, Delias in the graveyard, boys, six feet out of sight. All the friends I ever had are gone. Judge says to curtis, whats this noise about? All about them rounders, judge, tryin to cut me out. All the friends I ever had are gone. Curtis said to the judge, what might be my fine? Judge says, poor boy, you got ninety-nine. All the friends I ever had are gone. Curtis in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cup, Delias in the graveyard, she aint gettin up. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia, oh delia, how can it be? You loved all them rounders, never did love me. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia, oh delia, how can it be? You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me. All the friends I ever had are gone.
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