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CANDYMAN (Words by Robert Hunter / Music by Jerry Garcia, Phil Lesh) The Grateful Dead Come all you pretty women with your hair hanging down Open up your windows 'cause the Candyman's in town Come on boys and gamble Roll those laughing bones Seven come eleven boys I'll take your money home Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again I come in from Memphis where I learned to talk the jive When I get back to Memphis be one less man alive Good Mornin Mr. Benson I see you're doin well If I had me a shotgun I'd blow you straight to Hell Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind If you got a dollar boys lay it on the line Hand me my old guitar Pass the whiskey round Want you to tell everybody you meet the Candyman's in town Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again (Contributed by kotaku_02 - June 2003)

    


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