[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
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[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
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[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
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[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
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[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
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