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Up on Cripple Creek:The Band. #25 in 1970. Album - The Band. #1.
AWhen I get off of this mountain, you Dknow where I want to go? AStraight down the DMississippi river, to the EGulf of Mexico. To ALake Charles, Louisiana, little DBessie, girl that I once knew. AShe told me just to Dcome on by, if there's Eanything she can do.
CHORUS:
AUp on Cripple Creek she sends me.. Dif I spring a leak she mends me. EI don't have to speak, she defends me.. a F#mdrunkard's dream if I Gever did see one.
#2.
AGood luck had just stung me, to the Drace track I did go. AShe bet on one horse to win and I Ebet on another to show. The Aodds were in my favor, I Dhad 'em five to one.. Awhen that, nag to win, Dcame around the track, Esure enough we had won.
CHORUS:
AUp on Cripple Creek she sends me.. Dif I spring a leak she mends me. EI don't have to speak, she defends me.. a F#mdrunkard's dream if I Gever did see one.
#3.
AI took up all of my winnings, and I Dgave my little Bessie half. AAnd she tore it up and Dthrew it in my face, Ejust for a laugh. Now, there's Ajust one thing in the whole wide world, I Dsure would like to see.. Athat's when that Dgoooood love of mine, dips her Edoughnut in my tea. Hee, hee.
CHORUS:
AUp on Cripple Creek she sends me.. Dif I spring a leak she mends me. EI don't have to speak, she defends me.. a F#mdrunkard's dream if I Gever did see one.
#4.
Now, Ame and my mate were back at the shack, we had DSpike Jones on the box. She said, &Aquot;I can't takeD the way he sings, bEut I love to hear him talk." Now, Athat just gave my heart a throb, to the Dbottom of my feet. AAnd I swore as I Dtook another pull, my EBessie can’t be beat.
CHORUS:
AUp on Cripple Creek she sends me.. Dif I spring a leak she mends me. EI don't have to speak, she defends me.. a F#mdrunkard's dream if I Gever did see one.
ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo. ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo.
#5.
There's a Aflood out in California, and up DNorth it's freezing cold. AAnd this, living Don the road, is Egetting pretty old. So, I Aguess, I'll call up my big mama, tell her DI'll be rolling in. ABut you know, deep down, I'm Dkind of tempted, to Ego and see my Bessie, again.
CHORUS:
AUp on Cripple Creek she sends me.. Dif I spring a leak she mends me. EI don't have to speak, she defends me.. a F#mdrunkard's dream if I Gever did see one.
OUTRO:
ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo. ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo. ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo. ALoooow, looow, Dhoo..Aloodle, loodle, loodle Dhooo.
A seventies smash from Kraziekhat.