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letra de tricky dicky - the searchers

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all the chicks back home are going jump and shout
when they hear old tricky d-cky’s busted out

the guard he was a-sleeping in the noonday sun
flies was a-buzzin’ all around his rabbit gun
i slipped down off the rockpile i was a-working on
when that guard woke up, i was up and gone

tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
gonna tell old lucy brown
tricky d-cky’s a-comin’ to town

headed for the river, i was a movin’ yak
the sheriff and his dog were breathin’ down my back
that river sure was muddy and it sure was wide
i left that bloodhound barkin’ on the other side

tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
tricky d-cky’s sure bust out
gonna tell old sally bligh
tricky d-cky’s a-comin’ by

tricky d-cky you know it’s true
that i sit here just a-waitin’ for you
farmer’s daughter saw me and she gave me a smile
thought it wouldn’t hurt much if i woah, stopped a while
she sat me on the sofa and she gave me a glass of gin
she got me stoned, she telephoned and woah, turned me in

tricky d-cky’s back in jail
tricky d-cky’s back in jail
tricky d-cky’s back in jail
tell the girls to weep and wail
tricky d-cky’s a back in jail

- the searchers

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