You Can't Get A Man With A Gun chords by Dorothy Shay

Chords with lyrics

Verse:
F#7A#7   F#F#  F#7A#7         A#6A#6
Oh,my mother was frightened by a shotgun,
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they say
C7C7               F#7A#7   D#m7D#m7
That's why I'm such a won-der -ful shot_
F#F#     Cm7Cm7   A#mA#m      A#6A#6
I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice

all day
F#7A#7  D#mD#m F#F#   A#mA#m F#7A#7 A#mA#m F#F#
And  now tell me what have I got?
C7C7        F7F7
I'm quick on the trigger with targets

not much bigger
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Than a pin point. I'm num ber one
C7C7      G#G#     F7F7
But my score with a feller is lower than a cellar
G#G#           A#mA#m    A#6A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun___
C7C7       F7F7
When I'm with a pistol, I sparkle like a crystal
C7C7      F#7A#7       A#6A#6
Yes, I shine like the morn ing sun___
C7C7            F7F7
But I lose all my luster, when with a
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bronco buster

Chorus:
Cm7Cm7        C7C7   A#mA#m    A#6A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun_____
    D MajorD   A#mA#m      F#7A#7              A#6A#6
With a gu-un, with a gu-un, No, you can't get a man with a gun___
   A#mA#m   F7F7
If I went to battle with someones herd of cattle
C7C7         D MajorD    D#mD#m   A#6A#6 C7C7
You'd have steak when the job was done___
C#C#         C majorC       F7F7      A#6A#6
But, if I shot the herder, they'd holler bloody murder
            A#mA#m    A#6A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun___

Interlude:
It is the verse, most versions have another verse here she has an orchestra

Verse:
C7C7 D#mD#m    A#mA#m    F#7A#7         A#mA#m
The gals with umbrellers are always out with fellers
C7C7
In the rain or the blazin' sun___
C7C7     F7F7  C#C#          F#F#  F#7A#7
But a man never trifles with gals who carry rifles

Chorus:
          C#C#     A#6A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun
F7F7   F#7A#7  G#G#  A#6A#6
With a gun, with a gun, No you can't get a
       A#6A#6 C7C7
man with a gun___

Verse:
F#7A#7       D MajorD    F7F7       F#7A#7
A augmentedA man's love is mighty, he'll even buy a
    C7C7              A#6A#6 C7C7
nightie For a gal who he thinks is fun__
D#mD#m   Cm7Cm7     D#mD#m    F#7A#7      A#6A#6
But they don't buy pajamas for pistol packin' mamas
           G+G      F# minorF#m
And you can't shoot a male in the tail like
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a quail
  D#mD#m       F#7A#7      FF