Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Acoustic Guitar
Marc Ribot
Marc Ribot
Electric Guitar
Carla Azar
Carla Azar
Drums
Jay Bellerose
Jay Bellerose
Drums
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Drums
Keefus Ciancia
Keefus Ciancia
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer
Emile Kelman
Emile Kelman
Assistant Engineer
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Assistant Engineer
Jason Wormer
Jason Wormer
Assistant Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Mike Piersante
Mike Piersante
Mixing Engineer

Letra

When all the ladies Heard that he was dead
Some wore orange dresses And some wore red
When all the ladies Heard that he had died
He could hear them wailing All the way on the other side
Police officer walked onto the plan
Don't come any closer said Curtis to the man
Curtis said to Delia as she turned to walk away
You so very beautiful but you gonna die someday
Judge he said to Curtis What's this noise about
Curtis said these evil men are trying to put me out
When all the ladies Heard that he was dead
Some wore black dresses And some wore red
He unhooked his revolver and pulled on his gloves
Just before he folded King Queen Jack Ten Nine of clubs
He saw Delia leaning over by the door
Stood at the table and he pulled his forty four
Delia started crying fell on her knees to pray
Delia begged for mercy but there would be hell to pay
When all the ladies Heard that he was dead
Some wore orange dresses And some wore red
When all the ladies Heard that he had died
He could hear them wailing All the way on the other side
Curtis said Your Honor what might be my fine?
The judge said Poor boy you get ninety nine
Other existence identity light
Mojo come to my house then back into the night
Delia was a gambling girl she would scream and shout
She placed a rose at Mojo's tomb then blew the candle out
When all the ladies Heard that he was dead
Some wore orange dresses And some wore red
When all the ladies Heard that he had died
He could hear them wailing All the way on the other side
Written by: T Bone Burnett
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