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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy Spurlin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Spurlin
Songwriter
J. Frost
Songwriter
Στίχοι
One, two, three, hey, I shot Mr. Lee
Three, four, five, hey, I got tired of his jive
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Shouldn't have never met a sweety (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
He shouldn't have never met me (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
Shouldn't have never met a sweety (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
Shouldn't have never met me (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
Now his memory (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
Is down in history (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never)
He was a real cool cat (He was a real cool cat)
And wore a high-top hat (He wore a high-top hat)
He was a real cool cat (He was a real cool cat)
And wore a high-top hat (He wore a high-top hat)
He was a handsome cat (He was a handsome cat)
All the girls loved that (And all the girls loved that)
I said woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Uh oh
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
Oh no
Woah, woah, woah, I should've never
I picked up my gun (Shot him in the head, boom boom)
And I went to his door (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom)
I picked up my gun (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom)
And I went to the door (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom)
Now Mr. Lee (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom)
Can tell me no more (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom)
He hollered "Help, help, a murder, police
The girl's after me with a gun"
He hollered "Help, help, a murder, police
The girl's after me with a gun"
Six, seven, eight, hey, Mr. Lee had a date
Nine, ten, eleven, hey, now he's up in heaven
Six, seven, eight, hey, Mr. Lee had a date
Nine, ten, eleven, hey, now he's up in heaven
Shot him in the head, boom boom
Ah hah, shot him in the head, boom boom
Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom
(He's dead)
Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom
Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom
(He's dead)
Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom
Written by: Frost, Spurlin


