Candyman
Grateful Dead
Ton : C
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CCome all you pretty women with your Gm7hair a hangin'dFown,
FOpen up your windows 'cause the Candyman's in Gtown.
Come on boys and Dmgamble, Groll those laughing Dmbones,
FSeven come eleven, boys, I'll take your money Ghome.
A#Look out, look Fout, the CCandyman,
A#Here he cFome and he's gCone again,
AmPretty lady ain't gGot no friend 'til
FThe Candyman comes arGound again.
CI come in from Memphis where I Gm7learned to talk the Fjive,
FWhen I get back to Memphis, there'll be one less man aGlive.
Good mornin', Mr. DmBenson, I Gsee you're doing Dmwell,
FIf I had me a shotgun, I'd blow you straight to Ghell.
A#Look out, look Fout, the CCandyman,
A#Here he cFome and he's gCone again,
AmPretty lady ain't gGot no friend 'til
FThe Candyman comes arGound again.
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A#Hoo... Fhoo... Choo... hoo...
A#Hoo... Fhoo... Choo... hoo...
AmHoo... hoo... hGoo... hoo...
FHoo... hoo... hGoo... hoo...
CCome on boys and wager if you Gm7have got the Fmind,
FIf you've got a dollar, boys, then lay it on the Gline.
Hand me my old Dmguitar, Gpass the whiskey 'Dmround,
FWon't you tell everybody you meet
That the Candyman's in Gtown.
A#Look out, look Fout, the CCandyman,
A#Here he cFome and he's gCone again,
AmPretty lady ain't gGot no friend 'til
FThe Candyman comes arGound again.
A#Look out, look Fout, the CCandyman,
A#Here he cFome and he's gCone again,
A#Look out, look Fout, the CCandyman,
A#Here he cFome and he's gCone again,