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Steve Martin and the Canyon River Rangers Performing Live and featuring Edie Brickell https://youtu.be/7Jwr758hUAs [VERSE 1]
DSaw a girl at a picture Gshow DWalked right up and said “GHello You Cseem to be a girl in Gneed CI’m a guy who’s built for Gspeed CYou and me could have some Gfun CYou pretty Dlittle Gone”
DTook her riding around the Gtown DAin’t no woman ever shut me Gdown C“Have you ever seen a truck like Gthis CHow about a little Gkiss CYou pretty Dlittle Gone”
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GPretty Clittle Done GPretty Clittle Done
[VERSE 2]
DTook her out about a month or Gso DShe's my gal I told her Gso CShe resisted for a Gbit CBaby that’s the way of Git CYou pretty Dlittle Gone
DCouple of times she tried to Gleave I Dtold her “that don’t work for Gme” Her Cdaddy tried to interGvene CFolks, I’m just a mean maGchine CI can handle dumb old GPops CWhat’s he done but shovel Grocks CI said, “Baby, that’s Genough” CI might have got a little Grough On my Cpretty Dlittle Gone”
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GPretty Clittle Done GPretty Clittle Done
[VERSE 3]
DThen she called me late one Gnight DSaid, “It’s over - let’s not Gfight” CI said, “Sure but one more Gtalk CMaybe just a little Gwalk CRound the block - a nice Ggoodbye CYou’re so lovely honey Gpie” CI went over, picked her Gup CGot her in my pickup Gtruck CDrivin’ slow around the Gtown CThen I put the pedal Gdown CTook her out a gravel Groad CStopped the truck where no one Ggoes CThis is where the job gets Gdone On my Cpretty Dlittle Gone”
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GPretty Clittle Done GPretty Clittle Done
[VERSE 4]
DBlackest night that I had Gseen DIn the darkness I felt Gmean CFrom my boot I pulled a Gknife CSaid “I’m gonna take your Glife” CI was calm as I could Gget CSo I lit a cigaGrette CIn the flicker I could Gsee CShe had a pistol trained on Gme CThat pretty Dlittle Gone
DI said, “Mister I’m no Gfool DMy daddy raised me country Gcool CThink my daddy knows Genough COf guys like you who think you’re Gtough CHe read you as easy as ABGC CThat’s when he gave this gun to Gme CAnd ever since your truck arGrived CMy hand’s been on this forty-Gfive
[VERSE 5]
CI went at her with my Gknife CShe pulled that trigger, shot me Gtwice CIn the heart and in the Ghead CTook half a breath, slumped over Gdead CShe pumped another for good Gluck CRight between my butter Gcups CThat pretty Dlittle Gone
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GPretty Clittle Done GPretty Clittle Done
[VERSE 6]
DIn the grave, I’m dead and Ggone DThe little gal, she wrote this Gsong CShe came over in due Gcourse CSang to me without reGmorse CThen she whispered to the Gground
CI’ll let you have another Ground CMy name is Lucy GAllencot CYou should know that I was Gnot CYour pretty Dlittle Gone