Pistol Packin Momma

Al Dexter

  • C7
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  • Gm7
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Tom:
F C7 Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun
C7 Until one night she caught me right
Gm7 C7 F and now I'm on the run. [Chorus]
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down. [Verse 2]
F C7 She kicked out my windshield - she hit me over the head
C7 She cussed and cried and said I'd lied
Gm7 C7 F and wished that I was dead. [Chorus]
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down. [Verse 3]
F C7 Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancin' with a blond
C7 Until one night she shot out the light - Bang!
Gm7 C7 F that blond was gone. [Chorus]
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down. [Verse 4]
F C7 I'll see you ev'ry night, babe - I'll woo you ev'ry day
C7 Gm7 C7 F I'll be your regular daddy - if you'll put that gun away. [Chorus]
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down. [Verse 5]
F C7 Now I went home this morning - the clock was tickin' four
C7 Gm7 C7 F Gun in her hand, says "You're my man, but I don't need you no more." [Outro]
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down.
F C7 Lay that pistol down, babe - lay that pistol down
Gm7 C7 F Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pis-tol down.
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