Bob Dylan 32 20 blues

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If I send for my baby, man and she don't come
Send for my baby, man and she don't come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure ain't gonna help her none
If she gets unruly and thinks she don't want you
If she gets unruly and thinks she don't want you
Take my 32-20 and break her half in two
She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
I got a 32-20, make the camp all right
If I send for my baby, man and she don't come
Send for my baby, man and she don't come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure ain't gonna help her none
Gonna shoot my pistol, shoot my Gatling gun
Gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my Gatling gun
You made me love you, now your man has come
Oh baby, where you stay last night?
Oh baby, where you stay last night?
You got your hair all tangled and you ain't talking right
Got a .38 special, boy, it do very well
Got a .38 special, boy, it do very well
I got a 32-20 now, it's a burning hell
If I send for my baby, man and she don't come
Send for my baby, man and she don't come
All the doctors in West Point sure they can't help her none
Hey, hey, baby where'd you stay last night?
Hey, hey, baby where'd you stay last night?
You didn't come home till the sun was shining bright
Oh boy, I just can't take my rest
Oh boy, I just can't take my rest
With this 32-20 laying up and down my breast

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