Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol Packin Mama

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, she kicked out my
And she hit me over the
She and cried and said I lied
And she that I was dead

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

We're three gals
deep down Texas way
We got no
They don't 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 there ain't no lassie
Here's what we her

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

Pappy made a of corn
The revenuers
The was slow
So now know
You do that to Mame

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

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

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

Oh, packing mama
Lay that pistol