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Up on Cripple Creek

Jason Manns, Jensen Ackles, Mark Pellegrino, Rob Benedict, Richard Speight, Jr.
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When I get off of this mountain You know where I want to go Straight down the Mississippi River To the Gulf of Mexico To Lake Charles, Louisiana Little Bessie, girl that I once knew And she told me just to come on by If there's anything she could do Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Good luck had just stung me To the race track I did go She bet on one horse to win And I bet on another to show The odds were in my favor I had him five to one And hen that nag to win came around the track Sure enough we had won Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one I took up all of my winnings And I gave my little Bessie half She tore it up and blew it in my face Just for a laugh Now there's just one thing in the whole wide world I would like to see That's when that little love of mine Dips her doughnut in my tea Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Now me and my mate we head back at the shack We got Spike Jones on the box She said, "I can't take the way he sings But I love to hear him talk" Now that just gave my heart a fall To the bottom of my feet And I swore as I took another pull My Bessie can't be beat (Oh Lord, she can't!) Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one There's a flood out in California Up north it's freezing cold And this living on the road Is getting pretty old So I guess I'll call up my big mama Tell her I'll be rolling in But you know, deep down, I'm kinda tempted To go and see my Bessie again Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one