Lirik Lagu Pistol Packin Mamaas - The Andrews Sisters
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaretWas I havin' funUntil one night she caught me rightAnd now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
Oh, I see you every night, BingAnd I'll woo you every dayI'll be your regular mamaAnd I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that thing down before it goes off and hurts somebody
Oh, she kicked out my windshieldAnd she hit me over the headShe cussed and cried and said I'd liedAnd she wished that I was dead
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
We're three tough galsFrom deep down Texas wayWe got no palsThey don't like the way we playWe're a rough rootin' tootin' shootin' trioBut you oughta see my sister CleoShe's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no lassie fairerHere's what we tell 'er
Lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
------ instrumental break ------
Pappy made a batch o' cornThe revenuers cameTheir draw was slow so now they knowYou can't do that to Mame
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
Oh, singin' songs in the cabaretWas I havin' funUntil one night, I didn't sing rightNow I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol downOh, pistol packin' mama
Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaretWas I havin' funUntil one night she caught me rightAnd now I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
Oh, I see you every night, BingAnd I'll woo you every dayI'll be your regular mamaAnd I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that thing down before it goes off and hurts somebody
Oh, she kicked out my windshieldAnd she hit me over the headShe cussed and cried and said I'd liedAnd she wished that I was dead
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
We're three tough galsFrom deep down Texas wayWe got no palsThey don't like the way we playWe're a rough rootin' tootin' shootin' trioBut you oughta see my sister CleoShe's a terror, make no error, but there ain't no lassie fairerHere's what we tell 'er
Lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
------ instrumental break ------
Pappy made a batch o' cornThe revenuers cameTheir draw was slow so now they knowYou can't do that to Mame
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol down
Oh, singin' songs in the cabaretWas I havin' funUntil one night, I didn't sing rightNow I'm on the run
Oh, lay that pistol down, babeLay that pistol downPistol packin' mamaLay that pistol downOh, pistol packin' mama
