WHO SHOT
(Edwards-Jackson-Jones)
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WHO SHOT
Well I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans
He had a lot of money and a big limousine
He took us honky tonkin' on a Saturday night
We met Skinny Minny everything was all right
Her eyes started rollin', we should a went a bowlin'
Wham-bam (who shot Sam, my-my)
Well Sam and Skinny Minny 'bout a
Went rockin' and a rollin' on a hardwood floor
In walked Flirty Myrtie bargin' in on the fun
Skinny Minny got jealous and she pulled out a gun
Tables started crashin' fourty-four's a flashin'
Wham-bam (who shot Sam, my-my)
Well the police, fire chief, highway patrol
Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole
Sammy was a lyin' on the cold cold floor
Shot through the middle with a fourty-four
Minny was a cryin' Sam was surely dyin'
Wham-bam (who shot Sam, my-my)
[ piano ]
Well they took Skinny Minny to the jail downtown
Booked Skinny Minny for a shootin' old Sam
The judge he gave her twenty, Minny said that's a lot
You shouldn't give me nothing he's already half shot
A drinkin' white lightnin' started all the fightin'
Wham-bam (who shot Sam, my-my)
Well the police, fire chief, highway patrol
Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole
Sammy was a lyin' on the cold cold floor
Shot through the middle with a fourty-four
Minny was a cryin' Sam was surely dyin'
Wham-bam (who shot Sam, my-my)