Candyman

C                                 
Come all you pretty women with 
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your hair a hangin' down,
F                             
Open up your windows 'cause the 
                G
Candyman's in town.
                 Dm      G        
Come on boys and gamble, roll 
           Dm
those laughing bones,
F                                 
Seven come eleven, boys, I'll take
            G
 your money home.


[Chorus]
Bb             F        C
Look out, look out, the Candyman,
Bb      F             C
Here he come and he's gone again,
Am                G
Pretty lady ain't got no friend 'til
    F              G
The Candyman comes around again.


[Verse 2]
C                            
I come in from Memphis where I 
    Gm                F
learned to talk the jive,
F                                 
When I get back to Memphis, 
                    G
there'll be one less man alive.
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                 Dm         G 
Good mornin', Mr. Benson, I see 
                Dm
you're doing well,
F                                 
If I had me a shotgun, I'd blow 
              G
you straight to hell.


[Chorus]
Bb             F        C
Look out, look out, the Candyman,
Bb      F             C
Here he come and he's gone again,
Am                G
Pretty lady ain't got no friend 'til
    F              G
The Candyman comes around again.


[Verse 3]
C                           Gm   
Come on boys and wager if you 
           F
have got the mind,
F                                 
If you've got a dollar, boys, then
                G
 lay it on the line.
                 Dm     G     
Hand me my old guitar, pass the 
             Dm
whiskey 'round,
F                                 
Won't you tell everybody you meet 
                        G
that the Candyman's in town.


[Chorus]
Bb             F        C
Look out, look out, the Candyman,
Bb      F             C
Here he come and he's gone again,
Am                G
Pretty lady ain't got no friend 'til
    F              G
The Candyman comes around again.


[Repeat Chorus]
Bb             F        C
Look out, look out, the Candyman,
Bb      F             C
Here he come and he's gone again,
Am                G
Pretty lady ain't got no friend 'til
    F              G
The Candyman comes around again.