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man, and she don't come.
'F I send for my baby, man, and she don't come.
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none.
And if she gets unruly, things she don't wan' do.
And if she gets unruly and thinks she don't wan' do.
Take my 32-20, now, and cut her half in two.
She got a .38 special but I b'lieve it's most too light.
She got a .38 special but I b'lieve it's most too light.
I got a 32-20, got to make the camps alright.
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come.
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come.
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none.
I'm gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my Gatling gun.
I'm gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my Gatling gun.
You made me love you, now your man have come.
Ah-oh, baby, where you stay last night?
Ah, baby, where you stayed last night?
You got the hair all tangled and you ain't talkin' right.
Her .38 special, boys, do it very well.
Her .38 special, boys, it do very well.
I got a 32-20 now, and it's a burnin' hell.
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come.
If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come.
All the doctors in Wisconsin sure can't help her none.
Hey, hey, baby, where'd you stay last night?
Hey, hey, baby, where'd you stay last night?
You didn't come home until the sun was shining bright.
Ah-oh, boy, I just can't take my rest.
Ah-oh, boy, I just can't take my rest.
With this 32-20 laying up and down my breast.

32-20 Blues - Robert Johnson

yeah, this is something different, but every picture tells a story, don't it? it didn't start out to be this, but somewhere along the way it began to get dark, so it became "how dark could i make it?" blues, booze, bullets, murder...that's pretty dark. there are some other "connections" in there too, if you wanna look. just think; it's not even winter, yet... ;)

BTW, that ain't no 32-20... ;)

One day several years ago I was feeding my fish flake food. Wicca was watching so I put a little in the cap just to see if he'd like it. He did like it very much. Now every time I feed my fish, Wicca comes running and jumps on the back of the sofa pawing for his share. I have since changed fish food to the chunky kind and he doesnt like that one, So, spoiling my baby the way I do, he has his own container of Kitty Cotton Candy.