Bring Me My Shotgun lyrics

Oh bring me my shotgun, bring me back some shells,
Why don`t you just bring me my shotgun,
Bring me back a pocket full of shells,
Well you know if I don`t get myself a little competition,
You know there`s gonna be some trouble `round here.

Well you know my mama told me, she said,
You gonna have bad luck, son, don`t care where you go,
So why don`t you bring me my shotgun.

Early in the morning when the sun gonna rise,
She lets her rolling go moonshine bright,
In the morning bring me my shotgun,
Well I can stand in the mist for a while,
But I can`t stand it for very long
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