D [Verse 1]D You must be daddy's little pumpkinG D I can tell by the way you rollG You must be daddy's little pumpkinD I can tell by the way you rollA Well, it's quarter past elevenD And you're sleeping on the bedroom floor [Verse 2]D I can see the fire burningG D D7 Burning right behind your eyesG I can see the fire burning, babyD Burning right behind your eyesA You must of swallowed a candleD Or some other kind of surprise [Verse 3]D I'm going down to MemphisG D Got three hundred dollars in cashG Yeah, I'm going down to MemphisD Got three hundred dollars in cashA All the women in MemphisD Gonna see how long my money could last [Instrumental]D G D D7G G D DA A D D [Verse 4]D Well, I'm going downtownG D I'm gonna rattle somebody's cageG Yeah, I'm going downtownD I'm gonna rattle somebody's cageA I'm gonna beat on my guitarD And strut all around the stage [Verse 5]D If you see my baby comingG D D7 Don'tcha tell her that her daddy's in jailG If you see my baby comingD Don't tell her that her Daddy's in jailA She'd sell her little pumpkin just to raiseD Her sweet daddy's bail [Verse 6]D You must be daddy's little pumpkinG D I can tell by the way you rollG You must be daddy's little pumpkinD I can tell by the way you rollA Well, you never do nothingD To save your doggone soul [Ending]D G D D7G G D DA A D G D A D
Daddys Little Pumpkin
John Prine
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