Songtext
Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear
Bitin' on a bullet, and pullin' out all of his hair
Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there
Well, you can't make a record, if you ain't got nothing to say
You can't make a record, if you ain't got nothing to say
You can't play music, if you don't know nothin' to play
Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear
Bitin' on a bullet, and pullin' out all of his hair
Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there
Now, John T. Floores was a-working for the Ku Klux Klan
At six-foot-five, John T. was a hell of a man
Made a lot of money selling sheets on the family plan
Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear
Bitin' on a bullet, and pullin' out all of his hair
Shotgun Willie's got all of his family there
