Hoyt Axton - Della And The Dealer lyrics

It was Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo Left the city in a pickup truck gonna make some dreams come true Yeah they rolled out west where the wild sun sets and the coyote bays at the moon Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well But the cat was cool and he never said a mumblin' word Down Tucson way there's a small cafe where they play a little cowboy tune And the guitar picker was a friend of mine by the name of Randy Boone Yeah Randy played her a sweet love song and Della got a fire in her eyes The Dealer had a knife and the dog had a gun and the cat had a shot of Rye If that cat could talk... Yeah the Dealer was a k**er he was evil and mean And he was jealous of the fire in her eyes He snorted his coke through a century note and swore that Boone would die And the stage was set when the lights went out there was d**h in Tucson town Two shadows ran for the bar backdoor and one stayed on the ground If that cat could talk... If that cat could talk... Two shadows ran from the bar that night and dog and cat ran too And the tires got hot on the pickup truck as down the road they flew It was Della and her lover and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo Left Tucson in a pickup truck gonna make some dreams come true Yeah yeah yeah If that cat could talk... If that cat could talk... If that cat could talk...