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