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  • Well, I met
    Sammy Sampson down in
    New Orleans
    He had a lot of money and a long limousine
    Took us honky tonkin on a
    Saturday night
    We met Silly
    Millie, everything was alright
    Her eyes started rolling, we should've went a-bowlin
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Now Sam and
    Silly Millie at a half past four
    Were rockin and rollin on a hardwood floor
    Then Dirty
    Gurdie barged in on the fun
    Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a gun
    Tables started crashing - 44 was a flashing
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Well the police, the fire chief, highway patrol
    Was 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 44
    Millie was a-cryin,
    Sam was surely dying
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Now they took
    Silly Millie to jail downtown
    They were gonna book her for shootin old
    Sam The judge gave her 20,
    Millie said that's a lot
    You shouldn't give me nothin, he's already half shot
    Drinkin white lightning started all the fightin
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Repeat last 2 verses
  • Well, I met
    Sammy Sampson down in
    New Orleans
    He had a lot of money and a long limousine
    Took us honky tonkin on a
    Saturday night
    We met Silly
    Millie, everything was alright
    Her eyes started rolling, we should've went a-bowlin
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Now Sam and
    Silly Millie at a half past four
    Were rockin and rollin on a hardwood floor
    Then Dirty
    Gurdie barged in on the fun
    Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a gun
    Tables started crashing - 44 was a flashing
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Well the police, the fire chief, highway patrol
    Was 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 44
    Millie was a-cryin,
    Sam was surely dying
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Now they took
    Silly Millie to jail downtown
    They were gonna book her for shootin old
    Sam The judge gave her 20,
    Millie said that's a lot
    You shouldn't give me nothin, he's already half shot
    Drinkin white lightning started all the fightin
    Wam, bam, who shot
    Sam, my, my
    Repeat last 2 verses