A (hold) D (hold) Delia, oh, Delia A (hold) Delia all my lifeD If I hadn't have shot poor DeliaB7 E I'd-a had her for my wifeA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D I went up to MemphisA A7 And I met Delia thereD Found her in her parlorB7 E And I tied to her chairA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D She was low down and triflingA A7 And she was cold and meanD Kind of evil make me want toB7 E Grab my sub machineA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D First time I shot herA A7 I shot her in the sideD Hard to watch her sufferB7 E But with the second shot she diedA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D But jailer, oh, jailerA A7 Jailer, I can't sleepD 'Cause all around my bedsideB7 E I hear the patter of Delia's feetA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D So if you woman's devilishA A7 You can let her runD Or you can bring her down and do her likeB7 E Delia got doneA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's goneA D A E A Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone
Delias Is Gone
Johnny Cash
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