Pistol Packin' Papa Lyrics

	作词 : ONeal, Rodgers
	I'm a pistol packing papa, and when I walk down the street
	You can hear those mamas shoutin': Don't turn your gun on me!
	Now girls, I'm just a good guy, and I'm goin' to have my fun
	And if you don't wanna smell my smoke, don't monkey with my gun!
	Like a hobo when he's hungry; like a drunk man when he's full
	I'm a pistol packing papa, I know how to shoot the bull
	The hold-up men all know me, and they sure leave me be
	I'm a pistol packin' papa, and I ramble where I please
	When I have that funny feeling that lorryin' ramblers call
	I swing aboard some freight train, and I shoot my pistol off
	Sometimes one shot will do me, sometimes takes four or five
	Sometimes I shoot all around, before I'm satisfied
	When you hear my pistol poppin', you better hide yourself some place
	'Cause I ain't made it for stoppin', and I come from a shootin' race
	My sweatheart understands me, she says I am her big shot
	I'm her pistol packin' daddy, and I know I've got the drop
	You can hear my new sport roadster, you can take my hard-boil head
	But you can't never take from me my silver-mounted gad
	I'm a pistol packin papa, I'm goin' to have my fun
	Just fallow me and you will hear the bargain of my gun

	zuo ci : ONeal, Rodgers
	I' m a pistol packing papa, and when I walk down the street
	You can hear those mamas shoutin': Don' t turn your gun on me!
	Now girls, I' m just a good guy, and I' m goin' to have my fun
	And if you don' t wanna smell my smoke, don' t monkey with my gun!
	Like a hobo when he' s hungry like a drunk man when he' s full
	I' m a pistol packing papa, I know how to shoot the bull
	The holdup men all know me, and they sure leave me be
	I' m a pistol packin' papa, and I ramble where I please
	When I have that funny feeling that lorryin' ramblers call
	I swing aboard some freight train, and I shoot my pistol off
	Sometimes one shot will do me, sometimes takes four or five
	Sometimes I shoot all around, before I' m satisfied
	When you hear my pistol poppin', you better hide yourself some place
	' Cause I ain' t made it for stoppin', and I come from a shootin' race
	My sweatheart understands me, she says I am her big shot
	I' m her pistol packin' daddy, and I know I' ve got the drop
	You can hear my new sport roadster, you can take my hardboil head
	But you can' t never take from me my silvermounted gad
	I' m a pistol packin papa, I' m goin' to have my fun
	Just fallow me and you will hear the bargain of my gun

	zuò cí : ONeal, Rodgers
	I' m a pistol packing papa, and when I walk down the street
	You can hear those mamas shoutin': Don' t turn your gun on me!
	Now girls, I' m just a good guy, and I' m goin' to have my fun
	And if you don' t wanna smell my smoke, don' t monkey with my gun!
	Like a hobo when he' s hungry like a drunk man when he' s full
	I' m a pistol packing papa, I know how to shoot the bull
	The holdup men all know me, and they sure leave me be
	I' m a pistol packin' papa, and I ramble where I please
	When I have that funny feeling that lorryin' ramblers call
	I swing aboard some freight train, and I shoot my pistol off
	Sometimes one shot will do me, sometimes takes four or five
	Sometimes I shoot all around, before I' m satisfied
	When you hear my pistol poppin', you better hide yourself some place
	' Cause I ain' t made it for stoppin', and I come from a shootin' race
	My sweatheart understands me, she says I am her big shot
	I' m her pistol packin' daddy, and I know I' ve got the drop
	You can hear my new sport roadster, you can take my hardboil head
	But you can' t never take from me my silvermounted gad
	I' m a pistol packin papa, I' m goin' to have my fun
	Just fallow me and you will hear the bargain of my gun

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