Yes, I said, go bring me my shotgun Oh, bring me back some shells Yes, I said, go bring me my shotgun Oh, bring me back a pocket full of shells Yes, if I don't get some competition You know there's gonna be trouble here
Yes, you know my woman tried to quit me When I ain't done nothin' wrong She done put me out of doors But I even ain't got no home as it goes Bring me my shotgun Oh Lord and a pocket full of shells Yes, if I don't get some competition You know there's gotta be trouble here
Yes, you know that my momma told me The day that I left the door She said "I ain't gonna have bad luck son And I don't care where you go" Just bring me my shotgun Boy you can bring just one or two shells Yes, if I don't get some competition You know there's gotta be trouble here
I'm gonna play it just a minute right now
Well I cried "bye-bye baby You know you done me wrong" I'm gonna take my little shotgun now And I'm gonna carry it back home I said one in the morning' I'm gonna carry my shotgun home Yes, I figure the best thing I can do Why did I leave that woman alone