Chords for Pistol Packin' Mama

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_ [F] _ _ Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having [C] fun, until one night she caught me right and
now I'm [D] on the run.
[F] Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol [C] down.
Pistol packing [Am] mama, lay that [F] pistol down.
She kicked out my windshield, she hit me [C] over the head.
[E] She cursed and cried and [C] said I'd lied and wished that I was dead.
[F] Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that [C] pistol down.
Pistol packing [Am] mama, lay that pistol down.
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Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancing with [C] a blonde, until one night she shot out the
lights, [Em] bang that blonde was gone.
[F] Lay that pistol down, babe, lay [B] that pistol down.
Pistol packing mama, lay that pistol down.
[F] I'll see you every night, babe, I'll woo you every [C] day.
I'll be your regular dad if you put that [F] gun away.
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol [C] down.
Pistol packing mama, lay that pistol [F] down. _ _
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I [C] having fun, until one night she caught me right and
now [F] I'm on the run.
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that [C] pistol down.
Pistol packing mama, lay that [F] pistol down.
_ Now there was old Al Dexter, he always had [C] his fun, but with some lead she shot him dead.
His honking [F] days are done.
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol [C] down.
_ Pistol packing mama, [Am] lay that pistol [F] down.
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