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  • 作词 : Harold Rome
    作曲 : Harold Rome
    Lay that pistol down, babe
    Lay that pistol down
    Pistol packing mama
    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 mama
    Lay that pistol down
    Oh, I'll sing you every night Bing
    And I'll woo you every day
    I'll be your regular mama
    And I'll put that gun away
    Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    Lay that pistol down
    Pistol packing 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 packing mama
    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 lassie fairer
    Here's what we tell her
    Lay that pistol down, babe
    Lay that pistol down
    Pistol packing mama
    Lay that pistol down
    Pappy made a batch of corn
    The revenuers came
    The drought was slow
    So now they know
    You can't do that to Mame
    Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    Lay that pistol down
    Pistol packing mama
    Lay that pistol down
    Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
    Was I having 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 packing mama
    Lay that pistol down
    Oh, pistol packing mama
    Lay that pistol down
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Harold Rome
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Harold Rome
    [00:03.25]Lay that pistol down, babe
    [00:05.80]Lay that pistol down
    [00:08.31]Pistol packing mama
    [00:10.21]Lay that pistol down
    [00:13.22]Oh, drinking beer in a cabaret
    [00:17.88]Was I having fun
    [00:20.13]Until one night she caught me right
    [00:23.00]And now I'm on the run
    [00:24.87]Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    [00:27.23]Lay that pistol down
    [00:29.55]Pistol packing mama
    [00:32.23]Lay that pistol down
    [00:35.12]Oh, I'll sing you every night Bing
    [00:39.45]And I'll woo you every day
    [00:41.88]I'll be your regular mama
    [00:43.91]And I'll put that gun away
    [00:46.35]Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    [00:49.00]Lay that pistol down
    [00:51.00]Pistol packing mama
    [00:53.11]Lay that thing down
    [00:55.25]Before it goes off
    [00:55.91]And hurts somebody
    [00:57.91]Oh, she kicked out my windshield
    [01:00.71]And she hit me over the head
    [01:02.84]She cussed and cried and said I lied
    [01:05.00]And she wished that I was dead
    [01:07.21]Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    [01:10.02]Lay that pistol down
    [01:12.91]Pistol packing mama
    [01:15.32]Lay that pistol down
    [01:17.00]We're three tough gals
    [01:17.91]From deep down Texas way
    [01:21.01]We got no pals
    [01:23.02]They don't like the way we play
    [01:25.91]We're a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
    [01:28.45]But you ought to see my sister Cleo
    [01:31.01]She's a terror make no error
    [01:32.37]But there ain't no lassie fairer
    [01:34.91]Here's what we tell her
    [01:35.91]Lay that pistol down, babe
    [01:38.22]Lay that pistol down
    [01:40.85]Pistol packing mama
    [01:43.73]Lay that pistol down
    [02:04.92]Pappy made a batch of corn
    [02:07.27]The revenuers came
    [02:09.31]The drought was slow
    [02:11.03]So now they know
    [02:12.86]You can't do that to Mame
    [02:14.66]Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    [02:16.24]Lay that pistol down
    [02:18.91]Pistol packing mama
    [02:21.12]Lay that pistol down
    [02:24.83]Oh, singing songs in a cabaret
    [02:28.28]Was I having fun
    [02:30.96]Until one night it didn't seem right
    [02:33.25]And now I'm on the run
    [02:35.37]Oh, lay that pistol down, babe
    [02:37.95]Lay that pistol down
    [02:40.53]Pistol packing mama
    [02:43.67]Lay that pistol down
    [02:46.92]Oh, pistol packing mama
    [02:50.26]Lay that pistol down