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Pistol
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Country
Pistol was released on January 1, 2005 by MCA Nashville as a part of the album Jasper County
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2005
LabelMCA Nashville
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM155

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trisha Yearwood
Trisha Yearwood
Performer
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
R. Wynans
R. Wynans
Piano
Bekka Bramlett
Bekka Bramlett
Background Vocals
Al Anderson
Al Anderson
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Wanda Vick
Wanda Vick
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Anderson
Al Anderson
Composer
Leslie Satcher
Leslie Satcher
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. Fundis
G. Fundis
Producer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Chad Carlson
Chad Carlson
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, here's what happens when you fall for a pistol
No, no, I don't mean no gun
I'm talkin' 'bout a man with bells and whistles
The kind that keeps your heart on the run
I met that cat in a two-bit juke joint
Took my money in a game of pool
Next thing I knew, I was sittin' 'hind the eight-ball
Playin' my heart, breakin' all the rules
[Verse 2]
Throw your rope around the runaway freight train
You know it's gonna drag you down the track
You dust your britches off und tell yourself you're insane
But every time you love a man like that
[Verse 3]
You get lost, you get lonely
You get calls from the police
Tell your mama, "Don't know what happened"
Well, you wanted trouble, now you've got a fistful
That's what happens when you fall for a pistol
[Verse 4]
Well, you'd think by now I'd learn my lesson
But I keep makin' them same mistakes
There must be some clue I keep missin'
How many times can I good heart break?
[Verse 5]
Well, I keep fallin' for all them bad boys
Poor or rich as dirt
Lots of fun, and I ain't jokin'
But every time I think I won't get hurt
[Verse 6]
I get lost, I get lonely
I get calls from the police
Tell your mama, "Don't know what happened"
Well, I wanted trouble, now I've got a fistful
That's what happens when you fall for a pistol
[Verse 7]
Well, you get lost, you get lonely
You get calls from the police
Tell your mama, "Don't know what happened"
Well, you wanted trouble, now you've got a fistful
Well, that's what happens when you fall for a pistol
[Verse 8]
Yeah, that's what happens when you fall for a pistol, girl
The sorry man'll give you headache, now
Flew right by
Girl, you better get on home
Oh, I'm home, all right
Written by: Al Anderson, Leslie Satcher
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