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Pistol Packin' Mama Karaoke - Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters

To nagranie jest coverem Pistol Packin' Mama rozsławionym przez Bing Crosby

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 100 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: G, A♭, A

Czas trwania: 03:02 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:07

Data wydania: 1943
Genres: Jazz , W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Al Dexter

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Pistol Packin' Mama

Lay that pistol down babe
Lay that pistol down pistol packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down oh
Drinking beer in a cabaret was I having 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 packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down oh
I'll sing you every night Bing
And I'll woo you every day
I'll be your regular ma ma
And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down babe
Lay that pistol down pistol packing ma ma
Lay that 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 lied
And she wished that I was dead
Oh, lay that pistol down babe
Lay that pistol down pistol packing ma ma
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 packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down
Pappy made a batch of corn the revenuers came
The drought was slow so now they know
They can't do that to Mame
Oh, lay that pistol down oh
Lay that pistol down babe babe
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down pistol packing ma ma pistol packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down
Oh
Singing songs in a cabaret
Oh oh oh oh oh was I having fun oh oh oh oh oh
Until one night
Oh oh oh oh oh it didn't seem right
Now I'm on the run ooh oh oh
Oh, lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down babe babe
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down pistol packing ma ma pistol packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol
Oh, pistol packing ma ma pistol packing ma ma
Lay that pistol down
Lay that pistol down

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