Chords for George Jones - Who Shot Sam
Tempo:
76.5 bpm
Chords used:
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B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A]
Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans.
He had a lot of money and a big limousine.
[D] He took us honky-tonking on a Saturday night.
[A] We met Silly Millie, everything was alright.
[E] Her eyes started rolling, we should have won a bowling, [A] bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
Well, Sammy Silly Millie, about a quarter to four, was rumping and a-stomping on a hardwood floor.
[D] Long came Flirty Murty, parking in on the fun.
[A] Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a [E] gun.
Tables started [D] crashing, forty floors were [A] flashing, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [A] patrols, knocking down the front door with a big long pole.
[D] Sammy was a lion on the co [A]-o-o-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty [E]-four.
Millie was a cry, [D] Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
Well, they took Silly Millie to the jail, bam, bam.
Silly Millie, boy, shootin' old [D] Sam.
The judge, he gave her twenty, Millie said, that's a [A] lot.
You shouldn't give me nothing, he's already half [E]-shot.
A-drinkin' wine, [A] lively, started all the fight, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [B] patrols, [A] knocking down the front door with a big long [D] pole.
Sammy was a lion on the co-o-o [A]-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty-four.
[E] Millie was a cry, Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans.
He had a lot of money and a big limousine.
[D] He took us honky-tonking on a Saturday night.
[A] We met Silly Millie, everything was alright.
[E] Her eyes started rolling, we should have won a bowling, [A] bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
Well, Sammy Silly Millie, about a quarter to four, was rumping and a-stomping on a hardwood floor.
[D] Long came Flirty Murty, parking in on the fun.
[A] Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a [E] gun.
Tables started [D] crashing, forty floors were [A] flashing, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [A] patrols, knocking down the front door with a big long pole.
[D] Sammy was a lion on the co [A]-o-o-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty [E]-four.
Millie was a cry, [D] Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
Well, they took Silly Millie to the jail, bam, bam.
Silly Millie, boy, shootin' old [D] Sam.
The judge, he gave her twenty, Millie said, that's a [A] lot.
You shouldn't give me nothing, he's already half [E]-shot.
A-drinkin' wine, [A] lively, started all the fight, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [B] patrols, [A] knocking down the front door with a big long [D] pole.
Sammy was a lion on the co-o-o [A]-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty-four.
[E] Millie was a cry, Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
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Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans.
He had a lot of money and a big limousine.
[D] He took us honky-tonking on a Saturday night.
[A] We met Silly Millie, everything was alright.
[E] Her eyes started rolling, we should have won a bowling, [A] bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
_ _ _ Well, Sammy Silly Millie, about a quarter to four, was rumping and a-stomping on a hardwood floor.
[D] Long came Flirty Murty, parking in on the fun.
[A] Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a [E] gun.
Tables started [D] crashing, forty floors were [A] flashing, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [A] patrols, knocking down the front door with a big long pole.
[D] Sammy was a lion on the co [A]-o-o-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty [E]-four.
Millie was a cry, [D] Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Well, they took Silly Millie to the jail, bam, bam.
Silly Millie, boy, shootin' old [D] Sam.
The judge, he gave her twenty, Millie said, that's a [A] lot.
You shouldn't give me nothing, he's already half [E]-shot.
A-drinkin' wine, [A] lively, started all the fight, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
_ _ [D] Well, the police fired two highway [B] patrols, [A] knocking down the front door with a big long [D] pole.
Sammy was a lion on the co-o-o [A]-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty-four.
[E] Millie was a cry, Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _ _
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Well, I met Sammy Samson down in New Orleans.
He had a lot of money and a big limousine.
[D] He took us honky-tonking on a Saturday night.
[A] We met Silly Millie, everything was alright.
[E] Her eyes started rolling, we should have won a bowling, [A] bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
_ _ _ Well, Sammy Silly Millie, about a quarter to four, was rumping and a-stomping on a hardwood floor.
[D] Long came Flirty Murty, parking in on the fun.
[A] Silly Millie got jealous and she pulled out a [E] gun.
Tables started [D] crashing, forty floors were [A] flashing, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _
[D] Well, the police fired two highway [A] patrols, knocking down the front door with a big long pole.
[D] Sammy was a lion on the co [A]-o-o-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty [E]-four.
Millie was a cry, [D] Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Well, they took Silly Millie to the jail, bam, bam.
Silly Millie, boy, shootin' old [D] Sam.
The judge, he gave her twenty, Millie said, that's a [A] lot.
You shouldn't give me nothing, he's already half [E]-shot.
A-drinkin' wine, [A] lively, started all the fight, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My.
_ _ [D] Well, the police fired two highway [B] patrols, [A] knocking down the front door with a big long [D] pole.
Sammy was a lion on the co-o-o [A]-o-oat, shot through the middle with a forty-four.
[E] Millie was a cry, Sammy surely [A] died, bam, bam.
Who's y'all saying?
My. _ _ _
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