[00:00.00] 作曲 : Darrell Edwards/Ray Edwards[00:00.33]Well, I met[00:02.01]Sammy Sampson down in[00:03.27]New Orleans[00:04.65]He had a lot of money and a long limousine[00:07.98]Took us honky tonkin on a[00:09.57]Saturday night[00:10.98]We met Silly[00:12.00]Millie, everything was alright[00:14.22]Her eyes started rolling, we should've went a-bowlin[00:17.43]Wam, bam, who shot[00:18.84]Sam, my, my[00:20.70]Now Sam and[00:24.54]Silly Millie at a half past four[00:27.06]Were rockin and rollin on a hardwood floor[00:30.42]Then Dirty[00:31.29]Gurdie barged in on the fun[00:33.24]Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a gun[00:36.75]Tables started crashing - 44 was a flashing[00:39.93]Wam, bam, who shot[00:41.34]Sam, my, my[00:43.32]Well the police, the fire chief, highway patrol[00:49.83]Was knockin down the front door with a big, long pole[00:52.95]Sammy was a-lyin on the cold, cold floor[00:56.31]Shot through the middle with a 44[00:59.40]Millie was a-cryin,[01:00.96]Sam was surely dying[01:02.61]Wam, bam, who shot[01:04.05]Sam, my, my[01:05.88]Now they took[01:25.98]Silly Millie to jail downtown[01:28.89]They were gonna book her for shootin old[01:31.17]Sam The judge gave her 20,[01:33.42]Millie said that's a lot[01:35.13]You shouldn't give me nothin, he's already half shot[01:38.55]Drinkin white lightning started all the fightin[01:41.70]Wam, bam, who shot[01:43.23]Sam, my, my[01:45.15]Repeat last 2 verses