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Lyricist: Robert Johnson
Lyrics:
I Sent For My Baby, And She Dont Come
i Sent For My Baby, Man, And She Dont Come
all The Doctors In Hot Springs Sure Cant Help Her None
and If She Gets Unruly, Thinks She Dont Want Do
if She Gets Unruly, And Thinks She Dont Want Do
take My 32-20, And Cut Her Half In Two
she Got A Thirty-Eight Special, But I Believe Its Most Too Light
she Got A Thirty-Eight Special, But I Believe Its Most Too Light
i Got A 32-20, Got To Make The Camps Alright
if I Send For My Baby, Man, And She Dont Come
if I Send For My Baby, Man, And She Dont Come
all The Doctors In Hot Springs Sure Cant Help Her None
im Gonna Shoot My Pistol, Gonna Shoot My Gatlin Gun
im Gonna Shoot My Pistol, Gonna Shoot My Gatlin Gun
you Made Me Love You, Now Your Man Have Come
aw Baby, Where You Stay Last Night
ah Baby, Where You Stay Last Night
you Got Your Hair All Tangled, And You Aint Talkin Right
got A Thirty-Eight Special, Boys, It Do Very Well
got A Thirty-Eight Special, Boys, It Do Very Well
i Got A 32-20 Now, And Its A Burnin --
if I Send For My Baby, Man And She Dont Come
if I Send For My Baby, Man And She Dont Come
all The Doctors In Wisconsin Sure Cant Help Her None
hey Hey Baby, Where You Stay Last Night
hey Hey Baby, Where You Stayed Last Night
you Didnt Come Home Until The Sun Was Shinin Bright
ah Boys, I Just Cant Take My Rest
ah Boys, I Just Cant Take My Rest
with This 32-20 Layin Up And Down My Breast
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