Candy Man

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