the dirty knobs - pistol packin’ mama lyrics
pistol packin’ mama, don’t you point that thing at me
i’m a lover not a fighter, just d_mn fun to see
then i crossed the rio grande
señorita took me by the hand
pistol packin’ mama, don’t you point that thing at me
shotgun sally, don’t you give me the evil eye
i ain’t lookin’ for no trouble, i’m a [?] kind of guy
a shot of tequila and a slice of lime
a bottle of cerveza and i’m feeling fine
shotgun sally, don’t you give me the evil eye
oh my my my, ain’t you something?
tell me why why why you want to be pumping me with lead
pistol packin’ mama, don’t you point that thing at me
oh my my my, ain’t you something?
tell me why why why you want to be pumping me full of lead
pistol packin’ mama, don’t you point that thing at me
pistol packin’ mama, don’t you point that thing at me
just like that
i bet that thing ain’t even loaded!
watch out!
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