Delia
Burl Ives
C
(início)
C D G C Dm G
Verse 1
C F Delia, oh Delia, C C7 Delia all my life. F If I hadn't shot poor Delia D7 G7 She might have become my wife.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 2
C F First time I shot her, C C7 I shot her in the side. F The second time I shot poor Delia, D7 G7 She bowed her head and died.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 3
C F Rubber-tired buggy, C C7 Double-seated hack, F Take poor Delia to the graveyard D7 G7 And it ain't a-gonna bring her back.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 4
C F Sixty-four years in prison, C C7 Judge, that ain't no time. F I got a brother in New Orleans D7 G7 Doing nine-hundred, ninety and nine.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 5
C F Jailer, oh jailer, C C7 Jailer, I cannot sleep. F 'Cause all around my bedside D7 G7 I hear the patter of little Delia's feet.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 6
C F Now, some gave Delia a nickel, C C7 Others gave her a dime. F But I didn't give her one doggone cent, D7 G7 Because that gal was mine.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
Verse 1
C F Delia, oh Delia, C C7 Delia all my life. F If I hadn't shot poor Delia D7 G7 She might have become my wife.
Chorus
C Delia gone (fare thee well) D7 G7 One more round (one more round) C Dm G Delia gone. (Delia gone, Delia gone)
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