If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
Send for my baby, man, and she don't come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none
She gets unruly, thinks she don't wanna do
Take my 32-20, boy, cut her half in two
She got a. 38 special but I believe it's most too light
I got a 32-20 to make the camps all right
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
Send for my baby, man, and she don't come
Gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my gatling gun
Gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my gatling gun
You made me love you, now your man have come
Ow, baby, where'd you stay last night?
You got your hair all tangled and you ain't talking right
Got a. 38 special, boy, it do very well
Got a 32-20 now, it's a burning hell
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come
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