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Pistol Packing Mama

Höfundur lags: Al Dexter Flytjandi: Al Dexter Sent inn af: Anonymous
[C]Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having [G7]fun   
Until one night she caught me right and now I'm on the [C]run  

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

[C]She kicked out my windshield she hit me over the [G7]head   
She cussed and cried and said I'd lied and wished that I was [C]dead

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancing with a [G7]blond
Until one night she shot out the light bang that blond was [C]gone

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

I'll see you every night babe I'll woo you every [G7]day   
I'll be your regular daddy if you'll put that gun [C]away

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

Now I went home this morning the clock was ticking [G7]four   
Gun in her hand says you're my man but I don't need you no [C]more

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

Now there was old Al Dexter he always had his [G7]fun   
But with some lead she shot him dead his honking days are [C]done

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol [G7]down   
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol [C]down

Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun
Until one night she caught me right and now I'm on the run

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

She kicked out my windshield she hit me over the head
She cussed and cried and said I'd lied and wished that I was dead

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancing with a blond
Until one night she shot out the light bang that blond was gone

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

I'll see you every night babe I'll woo you every day
I'll be your regular daddy if you'll put that gun away

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

Now I went home this morning the clock was ticking four
Gun in her hand says you're my man but I don't need you no more

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

Now there was old Al Dexter he always had his fun
But with some lead she shot him dead his honking days are done

Lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down
Pistol Packing Mama lay that pistol down

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