Delia-Bob Dylan

[00:00.00] Delia was a gambling girl and gambled all around [00:28.50]Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down [00:38.31]All the friends [00:39.24]I ever had are gone [00:44.58]Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out [00:48.42]WestWhen she returned, little [00:55.95]Delia had gone to rest [01:02.07]And all the friends [01:02.85]I ever had are gone [01:07.89]Delia's daddy weeped, [01:11.07]Delia's momma moaned [01:14.22]Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home [01:25.68]All the friends [01:26.46]I ever had are gone [01:50.55]Curtis' looking high, [01:53.73]Curtis' looking low [01:56.82]He shot poor [01:58.20]Delia down with a cruel forty-four [02:05.52]All the friends [02:06.30]I ever had are gone [02:11.97]High up on the housetops, high as [02:15.33]I can seeLooking for them rounders, looking out for me [02:25.56]All the friends [02:26.49]I ever had are gone [02:31.29]Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white [02:37.35]Delia's in the graveyard boys, six feet out of sight [02:46.32]All the friends [02:47.10]I ever had are gone [03:11.67]Judge says to [03:12.60]Curtis, " What's this noise about?"" All about them rounders Judge, tryin' to cut me out" [03:26.25]All the friends [03:27.18]I ever had are gone [03:31.68]Curtis said to the judge, " What might be my fine?" [03:38.10]Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine" [03:47.31]All the friends [03:48.39]I ever had are gone" Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cupDelia's in the graveyard, she might never, never get upAll the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You loved all them rounders, never did love meAnd all the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You wanted all them rounders, never had time for meAll the friends I ever had are gone