Mother Mother - Little pistol
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EmUpon my side
AWhere it is felt
AI pack a little pistol on my Apistol belt
I think I Amight be scared
Of the Aworld,
and the Away
it Amakes you feel Emafraid
EmUnder the skin
AAgainst the skull
AThey put a little chip so they Aknow it all
I think I Amight be scared
Of the Aworld,
Aand the way
it Amakes you feel Aafraid
And EmI, I, I, I, I, I Em
It gets in the Away,
gets in the Away
gets in the Away
In the Away, way ay ay ay and now
AmI want brimstone
EmIn my garden
And AmI want roses
EmSet on fire
AAnd I, I want what's Abest for me
AAnd I,
I think I kAmnow, know what that means,
EmJust what that means.
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To-Emday I coo
To-Aday I caw
I Ahave a pistol party and I
AKill them Ball
I think I Amight be Bscared.
Of the Amen and the Amen
with their hAands in-siAde,
and the Awomen, oh the Awomen
all they Ado is Acry,
And Em I, I, I, I, I, EmI
I lose my Amind
lose my Amind
lose my Amind
Lose my Ami,i,i,ind and now
AmI found brimstone
EmIn my garden
And AmI found roses
EmSet on fire
AmAnd I found Jesus, Emwhat a liar
AmSo I trade licks with EmMuddy Waters
AAnd I, I found what's Abest for me
AAnd I, I see no Atragedy
AAnd I, well I found a Aburning rose,
AAnd I, I think I Amknow, know what that means
Just what that Emmeans,
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