Delia’s Gone [Live at A Tribute To Johnny Cash 1999 (Celebrating The Life Of The Man In Black) ] Wyclef Jean

Delia, oh Delia
Delia all my life
If I hadn't of shot poor Delia
I would have had her for my wife
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone

I went down to Brooklyn
Met her there
Saw her in her parlor
Tied her to her chair
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone

She was low-down, trifling
She was cold and mean
Kind of evil, makes me want to
Grab my sub-machine
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone

My name is Wyclef / My freestyle my homicide /
I shot a man at Reno / Like Johnny Cash / Just to watch him die
Flee to Sicily / Get a call from my Agency
She said they want me to do the Johnny Cash Show
You got to be kidding me
Rick Rubin picked me up in a Bentley
Not a El Dorado / Dressed in black looking like Zorro
Johnny Cash chewing tobacco
Country's legend / Fusing with that Hip hop
Mom said don't play with guns
Johnny Cash / here you hold my Glock