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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Prine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Prine
Songwriter
Pat McLaughlin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howie Epstein
Producer
Joe Romersa
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You must be daddy's little pumpkin
I could tell by the way you roll
You must be daddy's little pumpkin
I could tell by the way you roll
[Verse 2]
Well it's quarter past 11
And you're sleepin' on a bedroom floor
I can see the fire burnin'
Burnin' right behind you're eyes
I can see the fire burnin', baby
Burnin' right behind you're eyes
You musta swallowed a candle
Or some other kinda surprise
[Verse 3]
I'm goin' down to Memphis
Got three hundred dollars in cash
Yeah, I'm goin' down to Memphis
Got three hundred dollars in cash
All the women in Memphis
Gonna see how long my money could last
[Verse 4]
Well I'm goin' downtown
Gonna rattle somebody's cage
Yeah, I'm goin' downtown
I'm gonna rattle somebody's cage
I'm gonna beat on my guitar
And strut all 'round the stage
[Verse 5]
If you see my baby comin'
Don't you tell her that her daddy's in jail
If you see my baby comin'
Don't tell her that her daddy's in jail
She'd sell her little pumpkin
Just to raise her sweet daddy's bail
[Verse 6]
You must be daddy's little pumpkin
I could tell by the way you roll
You must be daddy's little pumpkin
I could tell by the way you roll
Well you never do nothin'
To save you're dog gon' soul
Written by: John Prine, Pat McLaughlin