Delia, oh, Delia Delia all my life . If I hadn't have shot poor Delia I'd have had her for my wife . Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone. I went up to Memphis and I met Delia there. Found her in her parlor and I tied to her chair . Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone. She was low down and traveling and she was cold and mean. Kind of evil make me want to Grab my sub machine . Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone.
Johnny Cash