Lyrics:
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
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
Lay that pistol down, Babe.
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin mama
Lay that pistol down.
Oh, drinkin beer in a cabaret
Was I havin fun!
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
Was I havin' 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, babe
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
Was I havin' fun!
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down,
Pistol-packin' mama, lay that pistol down.
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down,
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
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama, lay that pistol down
Oh, drinkin beer in a cabaret, was I havin' fun
Until
boy, who you is better than? (Ayy)
Grippin' that pistol grip
Yo' bitch is submissin'
So I make her pistol grip (Ayy)
Murder and kill her jit's
I strike
Lay that pistol down, Babe.
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down.
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret
Was I havin' fun!
let’s go, yo
Ayy
I am the lyrical veteran
War-struck adrenaline
Pussy boy, who you is better than?
Grippin' that pistol grip
Yo' bitch is submissin' so I
The youths of Eglinton
Won't put down their Remington
The youth of Brixton
They bave their 45 Smith and
Wesson pistol pistol
The youth
him unfaithful, people?
Oh mummy what's a sex pistol?
Oh mummy what's a sex pistol?
Oh mummy what's a sex pistol?
Oh mummy what's a sex pistol
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
Pistols close (Frrp, ayy)
Come here (Woah, ayy) , come here (yeah)
Woah (Ayy) , woah (Woah, ayy, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah, ayy, woah) i keep
About the time that Daddy left to fight the big war
I saw my first pistol in the general store
In the general store, when I was thirteen
Thought
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
I said her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
(Cock, cock, cock it)
When I undo my belt
You
with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
There's nothing
with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
There's nothing
Lay that pistol down (babe)
Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama
Lay that pistol down
time I kiss you
Then everything goes up in flames
Baby, I'm burning out of control
Baby, I'm burning body and soul
Hot as a pistol of flaming
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