Your Daddy Done Tripped The Trigger

I got a shining pistol

It gleams in the dark of night

I got a finger on the trigger

[?] set you right

I got a blazing muzzle

All night and through the bright of day

Baby I got dead aim

And I mean every word I say

Now your daddy done tripped the trigger

And told the hammer to hurry

Get my [?] .45

We a lonesome judge and jury

Now the hammer out the cartridge

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I got a black bordered letter

Addressed to your [?]

Now your daddy done spilled your blood

And the coroner close your eyes

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Now your daddy done tripped thе trigger

And told the hammer to hurry

Gеt my [?] .45

We a lonesome judge and jury