Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol Packin Mama

Lay that pistol down,
Lay that pistol
Pistol packing
Lay that down

Oh, beer in a cabaret
Was I fun
Until one night she me right
And now I'm on the run

Oh, lay pistol down, babe
Lay that pistol
Pistol packing
Lay that pistol

Oh, I'll sing you night Bing
And I'll woo you day
I'll be your regular
And put that gun away

Oh, lay that down, babe
Lay that down
Pistol mama
Lay that thing
Before it off
And somebody

Oh, she kicked out my
And she hit me the head
She cussed and and said I lied
And she wished that I was

Oh, lay that pistol down,
Lay that down
Pistol mama
Lay that down

We're three tough
deep down Texas way
We got no
They like the way we play
a rough rooting tooting shooting trio
But you ought to see my Cleo
She's a terror make no
But there ain't no lassie
Here's we tell her

Lay that down, babe
Lay that down
Pistol packing
Lay pistol down

Pappy made a of corn
The came
The was slow
So now they
You can't do that to

Oh, lay that pistol down,
Lay that pistol
packing mama
Lay that pistol

Oh, songs in a cabaret
Was I fun
Until one night it didn't right
And now I'm on the run

Oh, lay pistol down, babe
Lay that down
Pistol packing
Lay pistol down

Oh, pistol packing
Lay that down