Pistol Packin’ Mama

Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having funUntil one night she caught me rightand now I’m on the run.Ref:Lay that pistol down, babe – lay that pistol downPistol Packin’ Mama, lay that pistol down.She kicked out my windshield – she hit me over the headShe cussed and cried and said I’d lied and wished that I was dead.Ref:Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancin’ with a blondUntil one night she shot out the light – Bang!that blond was gone.Ref:I’ll see you ev’ry night, babe – I’ll woo you ev’ry dayI’ll be your regular daddy – if you’ll put that gun away.Ref:Now I went home this morning – the clock was tickin’ fourGun in her hand, says “You’re my man, but I don’t need you no more.”Ref:Now there was old Al Dexter – he always had his funBut with some lead, she shot him dead – his honkin’ days are done.Ref: