作词 : Traditional
Delia was a gambling girl and gambled all around
Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out
WestWhen she returned, little
Delia had gone to rest
And all the friends
I ever had are gone
Delia's daddy weeped,
Delia's momma moaned
Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Curtis' looking high,
Curtis' looking low
He shot poor
Delia down with a cruel forty-four
All the friends
I ever had are gone
High up on the housetops, high as
I can seeLooking for them rounders, looking out for me
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white
Delia's in the graveyard boys, six feet out of sight
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Judge says to
Curtis, " What's this noise about?"" All about them rounders Judge, tryin' to cut me out"
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Curtis said to the judge, " What might be my fine?"
Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine"
All the friends
I ever had are gone" Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cupDelia's in the graveyard, she might never, never get upAll the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You loved all them rounders, never did love meAnd all the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You wanted all them rounders, never had time for meAll the friends I ever had are gone
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LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional
[00:00.00] Delia was a gambling girl and gambled all around
[00:28.50]Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
[00:38.31]All the friends
[00:39.24]I ever had are gone
[00:44.58]Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out
[00:48.42]WestWhen she returned, little
[00:55.95]Delia had gone to rest
[01:02.07]And all the friends
[01:02.85]I ever had are gone
[01:07.89]Delia's daddy weeped,
[01:11.07]Delia's momma moaned
[01:14.22]Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home
[01:25.68]All the friends
[01:26.46]I ever had are gone
[01:50.55]Curtis' looking high,
[01:53.73]Curtis' looking low
[01:56.82]He shot poor
[01:58.20]Delia down with a cruel forty-four
[02:05.52]All the friends
[02:06.30]I ever had are gone
[02:11.97]High up on the housetops, high as
[02:15.33]I can seeLooking for them rounders, looking out for me
[02:25.56]All the friends
[02:26.49]I ever had are gone
[02:31.29]Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white
[02:37.35]Delia's in the graveyard boys, six feet out of sight
[02:46.32]All the friends
[02:47.10]I ever had are gone
[03:11.67]Judge says to
[03:12.60]Curtis, " What's this noise about?"" All about them rounders Judge, tryin' to cut me out"
[03:26.25]All the friends
[03:27.18]I ever had are gone
[03:31.68]Curtis said to the judge, " What might be my fine?"
[03:38.10]Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine"
[03:47.31]All the friends
[03:48.39]I ever had are gone" Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cupDelia's in the graveyard, she might never, never get upAll the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You loved all them rounders, never did love meAnd all the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You wanted all them rounders, never had time for meAll the friends I ever had are gone
作词 : Traditional
Delia was a gambling girl and gambled all around
Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out
WestWhen she returned, little
Delia had gone to rest
And all the friends
I ever had are gone
Delia's daddy weeped,
Delia's momma moaned
Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Curtis' looking high,
Curtis' looking low
He shot poor
Delia down with a cruel forty-four
All the friends
I ever had are gone
High up on the housetops, high as
I can seeLooking for them rounders, looking out for me
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white
Delia's in the graveyard boys, six feet out of sight
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Judge says to
Curtis, " What's this noise about?"" All about them rounders Judge, tryin' to cut me out"
All the friends
I ever had are gone
Curtis said to the judge, " What might be my fine?"
Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine"
All the friends
I ever had are gone" Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cupDelia's in the graveyard, she might never, never get upAll the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You loved all them rounders, never did love meAnd all the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You wanted all them rounders, never had time for meAll the friends I ever had are gone
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LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional
[00:00.00] Delia was a gambling girl and gambled all around
[00:28.50]Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
[00:38.31]All the friends
[00:39.24]I ever had are gone
[00:44.58]Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out
[00:48.42]WestWhen she returned, little
[00:55.95]Delia had gone to rest
[01:02.07]And all the friends
[01:02.85]I ever had are gone
[01:07.89]Delia's daddy weeped,
[01:11.07]Delia's momma moaned
[01:14.22]Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home
[01:25.68]All the friends
[01:26.46]I ever had are gone
[01:50.55]Curtis' looking high,
[01:53.73]Curtis' looking low
[01:56.82]He shot poor
[01:58.20]Delia down with a cruel forty-four
[02:05.52]All the friends
[02:06.30]I ever had are gone
[02:11.97]High up on the housetops, high as
[02:15.33]I can seeLooking for them rounders, looking out for me
[02:25.56]All the friends
[02:26.49]I ever had are gone
[02:31.29]Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white
[02:37.35]Delia's in the graveyard boys, six feet out of sight
[02:46.32]All the friends
[02:47.10]I ever had are gone
[03:11.67]Judge says to
[03:12.60]Curtis, " What's this noise about?"" All about them rounders Judge, tryin' to cut me out"
[03:26.25]All the friends
[03:27.18]I ever had are gone
[03:31.68]Curtis said to the judge, " What might be my fine?"
[03:38.10]Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine"
[03:47.31]All the friends
[03:48.39]I ever had are gone" Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cupDelia's in the graveyard, she might never, never get upAll the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You loved all them rounders, never did love meAnd all the friends I ever had are goneDelia, oh Delia, how can it be?You wanted all them rounders, never had time for meAll the friends I ever had are gone