Bob Dylan – Duncan & Brady Lyrics  Share

Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, little star
Up comes Brady in a ^,lectric car
Got a mean look all ^,round his eye
Gonna shoot somebody jus^, to see them die

Duncan, Duncan was tending the bar
In walked Brady with a shining star
And Brady says, "Duncan you are under arrest
And Duncan shot a hole in Brady^,s breast.

Brady, Brady carried a ^,45,
Said it would shoot half a mile,
Duncan had a ^,44
That what laid Mr. Brady so low.

Brady fell down on the barroom floor,
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"Please Mr. Duncan don^, shoot me no more
Women all cryin, ain^,t it a shame,
Shot King Brady, goin^, shoot him again.

"Brady, Brady, Brady, you know you done wrong
Walkin^, in the room when the game was goin^, on
Knockin down windows, breakin^, down the door
Now you lyin^, dead on the grocery [barroom] floor.

Women all heard that Brady was dead,
Goes back home and they dresses in red.
Come a snifflin^, and a sighin^, down the street,
In their big mother hubbards and their stockin^, feet
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