Pistol Packin' Mama
Intro
Drinkin beer in a cabret and was I havin' 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 packin' 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 packin' Mama Lay that pistol down
Instrumental
Drinkin' beer in a cabret and dancin' with a blond
Until one night she shot out the light
Bang! that blonde was gone
Lay that pistol down, Babe, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' Mama Lay that pistol down
I see you every night baby
I woo you every day
I'll be your regular Daddy
If you put that gun away
Lay that pistol down, Babe, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' Mama Lay that pistol down
Instrumental
Now I'm at home this morning
The clock was tickin' four
Gun in her hand, says
You're my man, but I don't need ya no more
Lay that pistol down, Babe, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' 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 honkin' days are done
Lay that pistol down, Babe, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' Mama Lay that pistol down
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� April 2000
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