Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol Packin Mama

Lay pistol down, babe
Lay that down
packing mama
Lay pistol down

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

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

Oh, I'll sing you every Bing
And woo you every day
I'll be regular mama
And I'll put that gun

Oh, lay pistol 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 cried and I lied
And she wished that I was

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

We're tough gals
deep down Texas way
We got no
They like the way we play
We're a rough tooting shooting trio
But you ought to see my sister
She's a make no error
But ain't no lassie fairer
Here's what we her

Lay that pistol down,
Lay that down
Pistol mama
Lay pistol down

made a batch of corn
The revenuers
The drought was
So now they
You do that to Mame

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

Oh, singing songs in a
Was I fun
Until one night it seem right
And now I'm on the run

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

Oh, packing mama
Lay that down