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  • 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 Silly Milly, everything was all right
    Her eyes started rollin', we should a-went a-bowlin'
    Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my

    Well, Sam and Silly Milly, about a quarter to four
    Was rompin' and a-stompin' on the hardwood floor
    Along came Flirty Mirty bargin' in on the fun
    Silly Milly 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
    Milly was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin'
    Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my

    Well, they took Silly Milly to the jail down town
    Booked Silly Milly for a-shootin' old Sam
    The judge he gave her twenty, Milly said that's a lot
    You shouldn't give me nothing, he was 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
    Milly was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin'
    Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my

  • [00:07.17]Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans
    [00:10.66]He had a lot of money and a big limousine
    [00:13.74]He took us honky-tonkin' on a Saturday night
    [00:16.85]We met Silly Milly, everything was all right
    [00:20.02]Her eyes started rollin', we should a-went a-bowlin'
    [00:22.81]Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
    [00:26.21]
    [00:29.48]Well, Sam and Silly Milly, about a quarter to four
    [00:32.92]Was rompin' and a-stompin' on the hardwood floor
    [00:36.05]Along came Flirty Mirty bargin' in on the fun
    [00:39.00]Silly Milly got jealous and she pulled out a gun
    [00:42.49]Tables started crashin', fourty-four's a-flashin'
    [00:45.73]Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
    [00:48.56]
    [00:51.84]Well, the police, fire chief, highway patrol
    [00:55.38]Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole
    [00:58.37]Sammy was a lyin' on the cold-cold floor
    [01:01.46]Shot through the middle with a fourty-four
    [01:04.68]Milly was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin'
    [01:07.85]Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
    [01:10.58]
    [01:29.30]Well, they took Silly Milly to the jail down town
    [01:33.02]Booked Silly Milly for a-shootin' old Sam
    [01:35.97]The judge he gave her twenty, Milly said that's a lot
    [01:39.02]You shouldn't give me nothing, he was already half shot
    [01:42.13]A-drinkin' white lightnin' started all the fightin'
    [01:45.35]Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
    [01:48.13]
    [01:51.59]Well, the police, fire chief, highway patrol
    [01:54.75]Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole
    [01:58.04]Sammy was a lyin' on the cold-cold floor
    [02:01.52]Shot through the middle with a fourty-four
    [02:04.21]Milly was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin'
    [02:07.26]Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my
    [02:10.20]