It was Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake   And a cat named Kalamazoo   Left the city in a pick up 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      Yea, Randy played her a sweet love song   And Della got a fire in her eye   The Dealer had a knife and the dog had a gun   And the cat had a shot of Rye      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      Yea , the dealer was a killer   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      The stage was set when the lights went out   There was death in Tucson town   Two shadows ran for the bar back door   And one stayed on the ground      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      Two shadows ran from the bar that night   And dog and cat ran too   And the tires got hot on the pick up 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 pick-up truck   Gonna make some dreams come true      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