C.W. Stoneking - Talkin lion blues
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[verse]
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FO-da-lay-eeeeee
CO-da-lay-ee-ee-ee
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O-de-o-lay-ee-oh-oh
O-daC-lay-eee
[Verse 2]
CI was over in Africa minin' for gold
FO-oooh, minin' for gCold,
GCome along a big lion, caught me in my hole
GO-de-lay-eee, caught me in myC hole
[Verse 3]
CThe lion said "Buddy, you plumb outta luck"
FO-da-lay-eee, you plumb outta lCuck,
GMade a lunge for me, lawd, I had to duck
G7O-de-lay-eee, I had to dCuck
[Verse 4]
CI jabbed that lion right clean in the jaw
FO-oooh, right clean in the Cjaw
GPicked up his tail, dragged him cross the floor
GO-de-lay-eee, dragged him cross the Cfloor
[Verse 5]
CI chained him up in the back of my truck
FO-oooh, in the back of my tCruck
GSaid, "What's that you had to say about luck?"
GO-de-lay-eee, that you said about Cluck
[Verse 6]
CThe first place I took him was ten miles away,
FO-ooh, ten miles away
GTold the people, "Listen what this lion can say"
GO-de-lay-eee, what this lion can Csay
[Verse 7]
CThe lion looked round, he started to cry,
FO-ooh, he started to cCry,
GSaid, "This man punched me and he blackened my eye"
GO-da-lay-eee, and he blackened my eCye.
[Verse 8]
CThe people got angry, they started to shout,
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O-da-lay-ee-ee-ee-eee
GLion said, "That's what I was talkin about"
GO-de-lay-eee, oh-oh, lawd, Claws.
[Verse 9]
CThey hauled me up the courthouse stairs,
FO-oooh, up the courthouse staCirs
GThe judge was a monkey in an old wicker chair
GO-de-lay-eee, in an old wickCer chair.
[Verse 10]
CThe monkey said, "Guilty", and the people all cheered,
FO-oooh, and the people all cCheered
GHe slammed his gravel, said "Twenty five years"
GO-da-lay-eee, said twenty five Cyears
[Verse 11]
CI'm in Africa wearin a ball and chain,
FO-de-lay-ee, a ball and cChain,
GI'll never mess with a talkin lion again
GO-oooh, talkin lion agCain