Delia, oh Delia, Delia all my life. If I hadn`t a-shot poor Delia, I`d have had her for my wife. Delia`s gone, one more round Delia`s gone. 1. I went up to Memphis,and I met Delia there. Found her in her parlor,and I tied her to her chair. R: Delia`s gone, one more round, Delia`s gone. 2. She was low-down and travellin` and she was cold and mean. Kind of evil make me want to grab my sub-machine. R: Delia`s gone... 3. First time I shot her,I shot her in the side. Hard to watch her suffer, but with the second shot she died. R: Delia`s gone... 4. But jailer, oh jailer, jailer I can`t sleep. `Coz all around my bedside I hear the patter of Delia`s feet. R: Delia`s gone... 5. So if your woman`s devilish, you can let her run. Or you can bring her down and do her like Delia got done. R: Delia...(2x),konec