Pistol Packin' Mama Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For Pistol Packin' Mama By Gene Vincent? Lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret Was I havin' 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 packin' mama Lay that pistol down Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama 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 packin' mama Lay that pistol down Lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down Pappy made a batch of corn The revenuers came The draught was slow So now they know You can't do that to Mame Lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down Oh, singing songs in a cabaret Was I havin' fun! Until one night it didn't seem right And now I'm on the run Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down Oh, pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down
Who Wrote Pistol Packin' Mama By Gene Vincent? Al Dexter
What's The Duration Of The Pistol Packin' Mama By Gene Vincent? The duration of Pistol Packin' Mama is 2:10 minutes and seconds.

Pistol Packin' Mama