32-20 Blues - Eric Clapton
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32-20 Blues Lyrics
I sent for my baby and she don't come
I sent for my baby, man, and she don't come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her noneAnd if she gets unruly, thinks she don't want do
If she gets unruly and thinks she don't want do
Take my 32-20 and cut her half in twoShe got a thirty-eight special but I believe it's most too light
She got a thirty-eight special but I believe it's most too light
I got a 32-20, got to make the camps alrightIf I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her noneI'm gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my Gatlin' gun
I'm gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my Gatlin' gun
You made me love you, now your man have comeAw baby, where you stay last night?
Ah baby, where you stay last night?
You got your hair all tangled and you ain't talkin' rightGot 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 it's a burnin'If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
All the doctors in Wisconsin sure can't help her noneHey, hey baby, where you stay last night
Hey, hey baby, where you stayed last night
You didn't come home until the sun was shinin' brightAh boys, I just can't take my rest
Ah boys, I just can't take my rest
With this 32-20 layin' up and down my breast