Candy Man-Dave Van Ronk

Candy Man - Dave Van Ronk Come on all you pretty women With your hair a hanging down Open up your windows Cause the Candy man's in town Come on boys and gamble Roll those laughing bones Seven come eleven Boys I'll take your money home Look out, look out the Candy man Here he comes and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till The Candy man comes around again I come from Memphis Where I learned to talk the jive When I get back to Memphis Be one less man alive Good morning Mr. Benson I see you're doing well If I had me a shotgun I'd blow you straight to hell Look out, look out the Candy man Here he comes and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till The Candy man comes around again Come on boys and wager If you have got the mind If you've got a dollar Boys lay it on the line Hand me my old guitar Pass the whiskey round Won't you tell everybody you meet That the Candy man's in town Look out, look out the Candy man Here he comes and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till The Candy man comes around again Look out, look out the Candy man Here he comes and he's gone again