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WHO SHOT SAM George Jones 1997, PolyGram Records Intro: A A A A
Well, I met ASammy Samson down in New Orleans He had a lot of money and a big limousine He Dtook us honky-tonkin' on a Saturday night We Amet Silly Milly, everything was all right Her Eeyes started rollin', we Dshoulda went a-bowlin'
Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my A
Well, ASam and Silly Milly, about a quarter to four Was rompin' and a-stompin' on the hardwood floor A Dlong came Flirty Mirty bargin' in on the fun Silly AMilly got jealous and she pulled out a gun E. D Tables started crashin', forty-four's a-flashin'
Wham-bam, who shot Sam,
Well, Dthe police, fire chief, highway patrol A Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole D Sammy was a lyin' on the cold-cold floor A Shot through the middle with a fourty-four E Milly was a-cryiDn', Sam was surely dyin'
Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
Well, they took ASilly Milly to the jail down town Booked Silly Milly for a-shootin' old Sam The Djudge he gave her twenty, Milly said that's a lot You sAhouldn't give me nothing, he was already half shot A dErinkin' white lightnin' sDtarted all the fightin'
Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
Well, Dthe police, fire chief, highway patrol A Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole D Sammy was a lyin' on the cold-cold floor A Shot through the middle with a fourty-four E Milly was a-cryiDn', Sam was surely dyin'
Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my fade out...