32-20 Blues

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'F I send for my baby, and she don't come
 'F I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
 All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none
 And if she gets unruly, thinks she don't wan' do
 And if she gets unruly and thinks she don't wan' do
 Take my .32-20, now, and cut her half in two
 She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
 She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
 I got a .32-20, got to make the caps alright
 If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
 If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
 All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none
 I'm gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my gatling gun
 I'm gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my gatling gun
 You made me love you, now your man have come
 Ahoh, baby, where you stayed last night
 Ahah, baby, where you stayed last night
 You got your hair all tangled and you ain't talking right
 Her .38 special, boys, it do very well
 Her .38 special, boys, it do very well
 I got a .32-20 now, and it's a burning
 If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
 If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
 All the doctors in Wisconsin sure can't help her none
 Hey, hey, baby, where you stayed last night
 Hey hey, baby, where you stayed last night
 You didn't come home until the sun was shining bright
 Ahoh boy, I just can't take my rest
 Ahoh boy, I just can't take my rest
 With this .32-20 laying up and down my breast
 

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Duration
02:48
Key
9
Tempo
187 BPM

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