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I take a little powder,
take a little salt,
put it in my shotgun,
And I go walkin out.
looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
I won't even take your life,
won't even take a limb,
Just unload my shotgun,
take a little skin.
Jubba jubba, wolly bully,
looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
Well you take my silver dollar,
take those silver dimes,
Fix it up together
in some alligator wine.
I can hear the drums,
voodoo all night long,
I can't do nothing wrong.
looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
won't you like to know,
Give you little warning
before I let you go.
looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie, Mister Charlie,
- Album:
- Dave’s Picks Volume 19
- Dave’s Picks: Volume 13
- Dave’s Picks 2015 Bonus Disc
- 30 Trips Around the Sun
- Fare Thee Well
- 30 Days Of Dead 2014
- Sunshine Daydream
- Family Dog at the Great Highway, 4-18-70
- Live Dead
- Miscellaneous
- Flashback With The Grateful Dead
- Road Trips Volume 2 Number 2
- Infrared Roses
- Built to Last
- In the Dark
- Reckoning
- Go To Heaven
- Shakedown Street
- Terrapin Station
- Steal Your Face