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Delia, oh Delia, Delia all my life 
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If I hadn't-a shot poor Delia, I'd have had her for my wife 
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Delia's gone, one more round, Delia's gone 
 
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I went up to Memphis, and I met Delia there 
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Found her in her parlor, and I tied her to her chair 
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Delia's gone, one more round, Delia's gone  
 
She was low-down and travellin', 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 
'Cuz all around my bedside I hear the patter of Delia's feet 
Delia's gone, one more round, Delia's gone 
 
So if your 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 
 
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Delia's gone, one more round, Delia's gone 
 
 
Enjoy!