Candyman Lyrics

Intro Riff
Intro nd Riff
rriff before last chorus section
Come all you pretty women, with your hair a-hanging down
Open up your window, 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
horus
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 aga---in
I come in 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
horus
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 aga---in
Solo over verse
Solo over horus
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 and rye
Won't you tell everybody you meet that the Candy Man's in to---wn
horus
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 aga---in
horus
Look out, look out, the Candy Man
Here he comes and he's gone again
Look out, look out, the Candy Man (fades out)