# From: gbowerma@acs.ucalgary.ca (Geoffrey Bowerman) Delia's Gone - Johnny Cash -------------------- INTRO

^ADelia,^A oh D^Delia, ^ADelia all my life If I h^Dadn't-a shot poor Delia, I'd have ^Bmhad her for my^E wife Delia's go^Ane, o^Dne more r^Aound, ^EDelia's ^Agone

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^AI went up to M^Demphis, and I^A met Delia the^A7re ^DFound her in her parlor, and I ^Bmtied her to her ch^Eair Delia's go^Ane, o^Dne more r^Aound, ^EDelia's ^Agone

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

Delia's g^Aone, o^Dne more r^Aound, D^Eelia's gone^A ^E ^A

Johnny Cash - Delias gone