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[Verse 1]
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Delia was a gambling girl, gambled all around
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De -  lia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Delia's dear mother took a trip out West
C*   F*  G*  C*  G* F           F
When she re - tur - ned, little Delia gone to rest
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Delia's daddy weeped, Delia's momma moaned
C*  F*  G*  C*   G*   F          F
Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
[Instrumental]
C   Fadd9   C      Fadd9   C
C*  F*  G*  C* G*  F       F
C/G     G7  C      Csus4   C
 
[Verse 2]
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Curtis' looking high,   Curtis' looking low
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He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four
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    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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High up on the housetops,  high as I can see
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Looking for them rounders, looking out for me
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Men in Atlanta,   tryin' to pass for white
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Delia's in the graveyard, boys, six feet out of sight
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
[Instrumental]
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C*  F*  G*  C* G*  F       F
C/G     G7  C      Csus4   C
 
[Verse 3]
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Judge says to Curtis,   "What's this noise about?"
C*    F*    G*   C*   G*  F      F
"All about them rounders, Judge, tryin' to cut me out"
C/G         G7                     C     Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Curtis said to the judge,   "What might be my fine?"
C*  F*  G* C*  G* F        F
Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine."
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Curtis' in the jail house,  drinking from an old tin cup
C*  F*  G*  C*  G*  F         F
Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up
C/G         G7                     C    Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
[Instrumental]
C   Fadd9   C      Fadd9   C
C*  F*  G*  C* G*  F       F
C/G     G7  C      Csus4   C
 
[Verse 4]
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Delia, oh Delia,  how can it be?
C*  F*  G* C*  G*  F         F
You loved all them rounders, never did love me
C/G         G7                     C      Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
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Delia, oh Delia,   how can it be?
C*  F*  G* C*  G*  F          F
You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me
C/G         G7                     C     Csus4    C
    All the friends I ever had are gone
 
[Outro]
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C*  F*  G*  C* G*  F       F
C/G     G7  C      Csus4   C
              Delia was a gambling girl, 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 West
When she returned, little Delia'd gone to rest.

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's looking high, Curtis's looking low
He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four.

All the friends I ever had are gone.

High upon the housetops, high as I can see
Looking for them rounders, looking out for me.

All the friends I ever had are gone.

Men in Atlanta, trying 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 jailhouse, drinking from an old tin cup
Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up. 

All the friends I ever had are gone.

Delia, oh Delia, how can it be ?
You loved all them rounders, never did love me.

All the friends I ever had are gone.

Delia, oh Delia, how could it be ?
You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me.

All the friends I ever had are gone.              
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