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Diamond Joe - BOB DYLAN |
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Now theres a man youll hear about Most anywhere you go And his holdings are in Texas And his name is Diamond Joe. And he carries all his money In a diamond-studded jar He never took much trouble With the process of the law. I hired out to Diamond Joe, boys Did offer him my hand He gave a string of horses So old they could not stand. And I nearly starved to death, boys He did mistreat me so And I never saved a dollar In the pay of Diamond Joe. Now his bread it was corn dodger And his meat you couldnt chaw Nearly drove me crazy With the wagginof his jaw. And the tellin of his story Mean to let you know That there never was a rounder That could lie like Diamond Joe. Now, I tried three times to quit him But he did argue so Im still punchin cattle In the pay of Diamond Joe. And when Im called up yonder And its my time to go Give my blankets to my buddies Give the fleas to Diamond Joe. |
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