מילים לשיר Pistol Packin Mama – Andrews Sisters

Lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol downOh, drinkin' beer in a cabaretWas I havin' funUntil one night she caught me rightAnd now I'm on the run Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol downOh, I see you every night, BingAnd I'll woo you every dayI'll be your regular mamaAnd I'll put that gun away Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that thing down before it goes off and hurts somebodyOh, she kicked out my windshieldAnd she hit me over the headShe cussed and cried and said I'd liedAnd she wished that I was dead Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol downWe're three tough galsFrom deep down Texas wayWe got no palsThey don't like the way we playWe're a rough rootin' tootin' shootin' trioBut you oughta see my sister CleoShe's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no lassie fairerHere's what we tell 'er Lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol downPappy made a batch o' cornThe revenuers cameTheir draw was slow so now they knowYou can't do that to Mame Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol downOh, singin' songs in the cabaretWas I havin' funUntil.