| Song | Who Shot Sam? |
| Artist | Wanda Jackson |
| Album | Baby Loves Him |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Wanda Jackson |
| [00:00.16] | 作曲 : Wanda Jackson |
| [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 |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Wanda Jackson |
| [00:00.16] | zuo qu : Wanda Jackson |
| [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 |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Wanda Jackson |
| [00:00.16] | zuò qǔ : Wanda Jackson |
| [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 |