Grateful Dead - Candyman

^CCome all you pretty women with ^Gmyour hair a hanging^F down ^FOpen up your windows cause the Candyman's in t^Gown ^GCome on boys and ^Dmgamble r^Goll those laughing b^Dmones ^FSeven come eleven boys I'll take your money h^Gome

^BbLook out look o^Fut the C^Candyman ^BbHere he ^Fcome and he's ^Cgone again ^AmPretty lady ain't ^Ggot no friend till The^F Candyman comes a^Ground again

I come^C from Memphis where I le^Gmarned to talk the j^Five ^FWhen I get back to Memphis be one less man ali^Gve ^GGood morning Mr B^Dmenson I ^Gsee you're doing wel^Dml ^FIf I had me a shotgun I'd blow you straight t^Go hell

^BbLook out look o^Fut the C^Candyman ^BbHere he ^Fcome and he's ^Cgone again ^AmPretty lady ain't ^Ggot no friend till The^F Candyman comes a^Ground again

^FIf you've got a dollar boys lay it on the lin^Ge Hand me my old guitar pass the whiskey round ^FWon't you tell everybody you meet that the Ca^Gndyman's in town

^BbLook out look o^Fut the C^Candyman ^BbHere he ^Fcome and he's ^Cgone again ^AmPretty lady ain't ^Ggot no friend till The^F Candyman comes a^Ground again

^BbLook out look o^Fut the C^Candyman ^BbHere he ^Fcome and he's ^Cgone again ^AmPretty lady ain't ^Ggot no friend till The^F Candyman comes a^Ground again