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UP ON CRIPPLE CREEK Robbie Robertson [Intro] e|-----------------------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------------------| G|--------0-----------0-2--------0----------0-2--| D|---0--2--------0--2-------0--2-------0--2------| A|-----------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------| [Verse] A D When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go? A D E Straight down the Mississippi River to the Gulf of Mexico. A D To Lake Charles, Louisianna, little Bessie, a girl who I once knew. A D E She told me just to come on by if there's anything that she could do. [Refrain] A Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me. D If I spring a leak, she mends me. E I don't have to speak, she defends me. F#m G A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one. [Verse] A D Good luck had just stung me, to the race track I did go. A D E She bet on one horse to win and I bet on another to show. A D The odds were in my favor, I had them five to one. A D E That nag to win came around the track, sure enough she had won. [Refrain] A Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me. D If I spring a leak, she mends me. E I don't have to speak, she defends me. F#m G A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one. [Verse] A D I took up all of my winnings and I gave little Bessie half. A D E She tore it up and threw it in my face just for a laugh. A D And there's one thing in the whole wide world I sure would like to see. A D E that's when that little love of mine dips her doughnut in my tea. [Refrain] A Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me. D If I spring a leak, she mends me. E I don't have to speak, she defends me. F#m G A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one. [Verse] A D Me and my mate we were back at the shack, we had Spike Jones on the box. A D E She says, "I can't take the way he sings, but I love to hear him talk." A D Now that just gave my heart a throb to the bottom of my feet. A D E And I swore as I took another pull, my Bessie can't be beat. [Refrain] A Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me. D If I spring a leak, she mends me. E I don't have to speak, she defends me. F#m G A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one. [Yodel over] |A |D |A |D | |A |D |A |D | [Verse] A D There's a flood out in California and up north it's freezing cold. A D E And this living on the road is getting pretty old. A D So I guess I'll call up my big mama, tell her I'll be rolling in. A D But you know, deep down, I'm kind of tempted E To go and see my Bessie again. [Refrain] A Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me. D If I spring a leak, she mends me. E I don't have to speak, she defends me. F#m G A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one. [Yodel over] |A |D |A |D | and fade