Bo Diddley's a Gunslinger / Bo Diddley - Warren Zevon

Here’s a little story that I really want to tell

It’s about Bo Diddley at the O. K Corral

Now, Bo Diddley didn’t start no mess

He had a gun on his hip and a rose on his vest

'Cause Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

Bo Diddley buys him a diamond ring

If that diamond ring don’t shine

He better take it to a private eye

If that private eye can’t see

Well, he better bring that ring to me

I said, «Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah»

(Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah)

«Yeah, Bo Diddley, huh»

(Yeah, Bo Diddley, hey, yeah,)

I said, «Why'd ya come to my house

On Black Jack Road

Take my baby away from home

Where’d you go or where you been

Up your house and gone again

I said, «Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley,

Have you heard?

(Hey, Bo Diddley)

My pretty baby, Kim

She was a bird»

(Hey, Bo Diddley)

I said, «Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah»

(Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah)

«Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah, huh»

(Yeah, Bo Diddley, yeah)

Yeah… Child…yeah

I said, «Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger»

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

«Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger»

(Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger)

Bo Diddley’s a gunslinger