32-20 Blues (Unreleased, "World Gone Wrong") Lyrics

Well, I sent for my baby man and she don't come,
'Sent for my baby man and she don't come,
All the doctors and hotsprings sure ain't gonna help her none.

If she get's unruly, thinks she don't want you,
If she get's unruly, n' thinks she don't want you,
Take my 32-20 now and break her head in two.

She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
I got a 32-20 makes her caps all right.

If I sent for my baby man and she don't come,
If I sent for my baby man and she don't come,
All the doctors and hotsprings sure ain't gonna help her none.

Gonna shoot my pistol, shoot my gatling gun,
Gonna shoot my pistol, got to shoot my gatling gun,
You made me love you, now your man had come.

Ah Baby, where you stay last night
Baby, where you stay last night,
You got your hair all tangled and you ain't talking right.

A .38 special, Boys, it do very well
A .38 special, Boys, it do very well,
I got a 32-20, now it's a burning... (hell)

If I sent for my baby man and she don't come
If I sent for my baby man and she don't come
All the doctors in? sure ain't gonna help her none.

Hey hey Baby, where you stay last night,
Hey Baby, where you stay last night
Didn't 't come home til the sun was shining bright.

Ah Boys, I just can't take my rest,
Ah, I just can't take my rest,
With this 32-20 laying up and down my breast.