Pistol Packin' Mama (Single Version)
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Lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
Was I havin' fun
Until one night she caught me right
And now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, I'll sing you every night, Bing
And I'll woo you every day
I'll be your regular mama
And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay the thing down before it goes off
And hurts somebody
Oh, she kicked out my windshield
And she hit me over the head
She cussed and cried and said I'd lied
And she wished that I was dead
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
We're three tough gals
From deep down Texas way
We got no pals
They don't like the way we play
We're a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
But you ought to see my sister Cleo
She's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no nicer terror
Here's what we tell her
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Pappy made a batch of corn
The revenuers came
The drought was slow so now they know
You can't do that to Mame
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
Was I having fun
Until one night it didn't seem right
And now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
Was I havin' fun
Until one night she caught me right
And now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, I'll sing you every night, Bing
And I'll woo you every day
I'll be your regular mama
And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay the thing down before it goes off
And hurts somebody
Oh, she kicked out my windshield
And she hit me over the head
She cussed and cried and said I'd lied
And she wished that I was dead
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
We're three tough gals
From deep down Texas way
We got no pals
They don't like the way we play
We're a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
But you ought to see my sister Cleo
She's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no nicer terror
Here's what we tell her
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Pappy made a batch of corn
The revenuers came
The drought was slow so now they know
You can't do that to Mame
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
Was I having fun
Until one night it didn't seem right
And now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.86] Lay that pistol down, babe
[00:05.22] Lay that pistol down
[00:07.64] Pistol packin' mama
[00:10.16] Lay that pistol down
[00:14.30] Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
[00:17.51] Was I havin' fun
[00:19.55] Until one night she caught me right
[00:21.80] And now I'm on the run
[00:24.14] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[00:26.72] Lay that pistol down
[00:29.07] Pistol packin' mama
[00:31.72] Lay that pistol down
[00:35.14] Oh, I'll sing you every night, Bing
[00:38.32] And I'll woo you every day
[00:40.84] I'll be your regular mama
[00:43.21] And I'll put that gun away
[00:45.55] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[00:48.38] Lay that pistol down
[00:50.40] Pistol packin' mama
[00:52.98] Lay the thing down before it goes off
[00:54.68] And hurts somebody
[00:57.15] Oh, she kicked out my windshield
[00:59.74] And she hit me over the head
[01:02.20] She cussed and cried and said I'd lied
[01:04.45] And she wished that I was dead
[01:06.72] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[01:09.59] Lay that pistol down
[01:11.85] Pistol packin' mama
[01:14.03] Lay that pistol down
[01:15.52] We're three tough gals
[01:17.95] From deep down Texas way
[01:20.48] We got no pals
[01:22.84] They don't like the way we play
[01:25.68] We're a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
[01:28.05] But you ought to see my sister Cleo
[01:30.34] She's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no nicer terror
[01:33.50] Here's what we tell her
[01:35.30] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[01:37.86] Lay that pistol down
[01:40.24] Pistol packin' mama
[01:42.52] Lay that pistol down
[02:04.24] Pappy made a batch of corn
[02:06.47] The revenuers came
[02:08.85] The drought was slow so now they know
[02:11.16] You can't do that to Mame
[02:13.41] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[02:16.07] Lay that pistol down
[02:18.30] Pistol packin' mama
[02:20.89] Lay that pistol down
[02:25.37] Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
[02:28.29] Was I having fun
[02:30.48] Until one night it didn't seem right
[02:32.72] And now I'm on the run
[02:34.72] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[02:37.48] Lay that pistol down
[02:39.96] Pistol packin' mama
[02:42.35] Lay that pistol down
[02:46.86] Oh, pistol packin' mama
[02:49.72] Lay that pistol down
[02:55.57]
[00:05.22] Lay that pistol down
[00:07.64] Pistol packin' mama
[00:10.16] Lay that pistol down
[00:14.30] Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
[00:17.51] Was I havin' fun
[00:19.55] Until one night she caught me right
[00:21.80] And now I'm on the run
[00:24.14] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[00:26.72] Lay that pistol down
[00:29.07] Pistol packin' mama
[00:31.72] Lay that pistol down
[00:35.14] Oh, I'll sing you every night, Bing
[00:38.32] And I'll woo you every day
[00:40.84] I'll be your regular mama
[00:43.21] And I'll put that gun away
[00:45.55] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[00:48.38] Lay that pistol down
[00:50.40] Pistol packin' mama
[00:52.98] Lay the thing down before it goes off
[00:54.68] And hurts somebody
[00:57.15] Oh, she kicked out my windshield
[00:59.74] And she hit me over the head
[01:02.20] She cussed and cried and said I'd lied
[01:04.45] And she wished that I was dead
[01:06.72] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[01:09.59] Lay that pistol down
[01:11.85] Pistol packin' mama
[01:14.03] Lay that pistol down
[01:15.52] We're three tough gals
[01:17.95] From deep down Texas way
[01:20.48] We got no pals
[01:22.84] They don't like the way we play
[01:25.68] We're a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
[01:28.05] But you ought to see my sister Cleo
[01:30.34] She's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no nicer terror
[01:33.50] Here's what we tell her
[01:35.30] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[01:37.86] Lay that pistol down
[01:40.24] Pistol packin' mama
[01:42.52] Lay that pistol down
[02:04.24] Pappy made a batch of corn
[02:06.47] The revenuers came
[02:08.85] The drought was slow so now they know
[02:11.16] You can't do that to Mame
[02:13.41] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[02:16.07] Lay that pistol down
[02:18.30] Pistol packin' mama
[02:20.89] Lay that pistol down
[02:25.37] Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
[02:28.29] Was I having fun
[02:30.48] Until one night it didn't seem right
[02:32.72] And now I'm on the run
[02:34.72] Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
[02:37.48] Lay that pistol down
[02:39.96] Pistol packin' mama
[02:42.35] Lay that pistol down
[02:46.86] Oh, pistol packin' mama
[02:49.72] Lay that pistol down
[02:55.57]