Cash Johnny Delia`s Gone Lyrics

Delia`s Gone Lyrics

Delia, oh, Delia Delia all my life If I hadn't have shot poor Delia I'd have had
her for my wife Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

 

 I went up to Memphis And I met Delia there Found her in her parlor And I tied
to her chair Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

 

 She was low down and trifling And she was cold and mean Kind of evil make me
want to Grab my sub machine Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

 

 First time I shot her I shot her in the side Hard to watch her suffer But with
the second shot she died Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

 

 But jailer, oh, jailer Jailer, I can't sleep 'Cause all around my bedside I
hear the patter of Delia's feet Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone

 

 So if you woman's devilish You can let her run Or you can bring her down and
do her Like Delia got done Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone