jimmie rodgers - pistol packin' papa lyrics
i’m a pistol packin’ papa and when i walk down the streets
you can hear those mamas shouting don’t turn your gun on me
now girls i’m just a good guy and i’m going to have my fun
and if you don’t want to smell my smoke don’t monkey with my gun.
like a hobo when he’s hungry like a drunkman when he’s full
i’m a pistol packin’ papa and i know how to shoot the bull
the whole of men don’t hold me and they sure leave me be
i’m a pistol packin’ papa and i ramble where i please.
oh well, i have that funny feeling that luring rambles call
i swing aboard of some freight train and i shoot my pistol low
sometimes one shot will do near sometimes it takes four or five
and sometimes i shoot all around before i’m satisfied.
when you hear my pistol puffin’ you better hide yourself someplace
’cause i ain’t made for stoppin’ and i come for a shootin’ race
my sweetheart understands me she says i’m her big shot
i’m her pistol packin’ daddy and i know i got to drop.
you can hear my newsport roadster you can take my hartford hat
but you can never take from me my silver mounted gut
i’m a pistol packin’ papa and i’m going to have my fun
just follow me and you will hear the barking of my gun…
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