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Oh my mother was frightened by a shotgun they say That's why I'm such a wonderful shot I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice all day And now tell me, what have I got I'm quick on the trigger With targets not much bigger than a pinpoint I'm number one But my score with a feller Is lower than a cellar No you can't get a man with a gun When I'm with a pistol I sparkle like a crystal Yes I shine like the morning sun But I lose all my luster when with a crumple buster Oh, you can't get a man with a gun With a gun! With a gun! No you can't get a man with a gun If I went to battle with someone's herd of cattle You'd have steak when the job was done But if I shot the herder They'd holler bloody murder! And you can't get a hug from a mug with a slug Oh, you can't get a man with a gun Letras de canciones I'm cool, brave and darin' To see a line a-blarin' when I'm out with my rimming tongue But a look from a mister Will raise a fever blister Oh, you can't get a man with a gun The gals with umbrellers Are always out with fellers In the rain or the blazing sun But a man never traffles with gals who carry rifles Oh, you can't get a man with a gun With a gun! With a gun! No you can't get a man with a gun A Tom, Dick, or Harry Will build a house for Carrie when the preacher has made 'em one But he can't build ya houses with buckshot in his trousers And you can't shoot a man in the tail like a quaile Oh, you can't get a man with a gun A man's love is mighty He'll even buy a nighty for a gal who he thinks is fun But they don't by pajamas for pistol-packin' mamas! Oh, a man may be hot, but he's not When he's shot! Oh you can't get a man with a gun! From Letras Mania