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

Verse:
A#7      F#   A#7                 A#6
Oh,my mother was frightened by  a shotgun,
     F
they say
C7                              A#7     D#m7
That's why I'm such a won-der -ful  shot_
F#         Cm7     A#m           A#6
I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice

all day
A#7   D#m F#      A#m  A#7  A#m F#
And   now tell me what have I got?
C7               F7
I'm quick on the trigger with  targets

not much bigger
C7                              D#m
Than a pin point. I'm num ber one
C7           G#         F7
But my score with a feller is lower than a cellar
G#                     A#m       A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun___
C7              F7
When I'm with a pistol, I sparkle like a crystal
C7           A#7              A#6
Yes, I shine like the morn ing sun___
C7                        F7
But I lose all my luster, when with a
D#m
bronco buster

Chorus:
Cm7                C7     A#m       A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun_____
       D      A#m           A#7                            A#6
With a gu-un, with a gu-un, No, you can't get a man with a gun___
     A#m     F7
If I went to battle with someones herd of cattle
C7                 D        D#m      A#6 C7
You'd have steak when the job  was done___
C#                  C              F7           A#6
But, if I  shot the herder, they'd holler bloody murder
                       A#m       A#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:
C7  D#m       A#m        A#7                  A#m
The gals with umbrellers are always out with fellers
C7
In the rain or the blazin' sun___
C7         F7    C#                   F#    A#7
But a man never trifles with gals who carry rifles

Chorus:
                   C#         A#6
Oh you can't get a man with a gun
F7     A#7   G#    A#6
With a gun, with a gun, No you can't get a
              A#6 C7
man with a gun___

Verse:
A#7              D       F7             A#7
A man's love is mighty, he'll even buy a
        C7                           A#6 C7
nightie For a gal who he thinks is fun__
D#m      Cm7          D#m       A#7            A#6
But they don't buy pajamas for pistol packin' mamas
                      G           F#m
And you can't shoot a male in the tail like
   A#7
a  quail
   D#m             A#7           F