George Jones — Who Shot Sam

[Verse 1] Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans He had a lot of money and a big limousine He took us honky-tonkin' on a Saturday night We met Skinny Minnie, everything was all right Her eyes started rollin', we should a-went a-bowlin' Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my [Verse 2] Well, Sam and Skinny Minnie, about a quarter to four Was rompin' and a-stompin' on the hardwood floor Along came Flirty Mirty bargin' in on the fun Skinny Minnie got jealous and she pulled out a gun Tables started crashin', forty-four's a-flashin' Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my [Bridge] Well, the police, fire chief, highway patrol Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole Sammy was a-lyin' on the cold-cold floor Shot through the middle with a forty-four Minnie was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin' Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my [Verse 3] Well, they took Skinny Minnie to the jail down town Booked Skinny Minnie for a-shootin' old Sam The judge he gave her twenty, Minnie said that's a lot You shouldn't give me nothing, he was already half shot A-drinkin' white lightnin' started all the fightin' Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my [Bridge] Well, the police, fire chief, highway patrol Knockin' down the front door with a big long pole Sammy was a lyin' on the cold-cold floor Shot through the middle with a forty-four Mnnie was a-cryin', Sam was surely dyin' Wham-bam, who shot Sam, my-my...