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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Wills
Fiddle
Tommy Duncan
Vocals
Sleepy Johnson
Guitar
Herman Arnspiger
Guitar
Leon McAuliffe
Steel Guitar
J.L. Wills
Banjo
Smokey Dacus
Drums
A. Stricklin
Piano
Joe Ferguson
Bass
Jesse Ashlock
Fiddle
Ray DeGreer
Saxophone
Zeb McNally
Saxophone
Everett Stover
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Wills
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Art Satherley
Producer
Lyrics
Lord, my baby got something
She calls this thing a ring
Lord, my baby got something
She calls this thing a ring
Man, it nearly drives me crazy
When she turns it loose on me (oh yeah, baby)
Listen all you rounders
You better leave my good gal alone
Listen all you rounders
You better leave my good gal alone
'Cause you can't give her nothing
She can't get at home (I'll swing it baby)
Now I walked from Dallas
Clear into Wichita Falls
Lord I walked from Dallas
Clear into Wichita Falls
If I don't see my baby
I won't be able to walk at all
Writer(s): Bob Wills
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