D It was Della and the Dealer and a dog name Jake,G And a cat named Kalamazoo,F Bb Left the city in a pickup truck --G D Gonna make some dreams come true.D Well, they rolled out west where the wild sun sets,G And the coyote bays at the moon,F Bb Della and the Dealer and a dog name Jake,G D And a cat named Kalamazoo.D If that cat could talk, what a tale he'd tellA 'Bout Della and the Dealer and the dog, as well,D But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin' word. Down Tucson way there's an old cafe Where they play a country tune; The guitar picker was a friend of mine By the name of Randy Boone. Well, Randy played her a sweet love song, And Della got a fire in her eye: The Dealer had a gun, and the dog had a knife, And the cat had a shot of rye. (Repeat Refrain) Well, the Dealer was a killer, he was evil and mean, And he was jealous of the fire in her eye; He snorted his coke through a century note, And he swore that Boone would die. Well, the stage was set when the lights went out, There was death in Tucson town; Bodies ran for the bar back door, But one stayed on the ground. (Repeat Refrain) Two bodies ran from the bar that night, And a dog and a cat ran, too; The tires got hot on the pickup truck As down the road they flew. It was Della and her love and a dog named Jake And a cat named Kalamazoo, Left Tucson in a pickup truck, Gonna make some dreams come true. (Repeat Refrain)
Della And The Dealer
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