From the recording Promise to Harry
An unabashed folk-rock rave-up with a driving backbeat and impassioned Memphis-style vocals all about the femme fatale who’s all-too-easy to fall for. Features Sherpas’ guest Jon Carroll on piano, Hammond B3 and high harmonies.
Lyrics
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
She ain’t a drizzle, she’s a driving rain
She ain’t a twister, she’s a hurricane
She ain’t so easy to explain
There ain’t nobody she can’t outrun
Still you think you can make her change
But she ain’t answering to no one
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
Her mama was a trapeze artist
Her daddy was a railroad man
They left her alone for too long at home
And one day she came up with a plan
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
She ain’t a drizzle, she’s a driving rain
She ain’t a twister, she’s a hurricane
She ain’t so easy to explain
There ain’t nobody she can’t outrun
Still you think you can make her change
But she ain’t answering to no one
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
So she learned how to run the table
She learned how to stack the deck
She’s salty and sweet and just out of reach
And no one’s got ahold of her yet
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
You don’t know where she’s going
Like you see where she’s been
And she knows that you’re hoping
You’re gonna see her again
Another fish on a long, long line
And she’s reeling you in
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
She ain’t a drizzle, she’s a driving rain
She ain’t a twister, she’s a hurricane
She ain’t so easy to explain
There ain’t nobody she can’t outrun
Still you think you can make her change
But she ain’t answering to no one
She ain’t a pistol, she’s a shotgun
Words & Music: Tom Prasada-Rao, Michael Lille & Tom Kimmel
©2023 Simple Gift Music (BMI)/Downstream Lean Music (BMI)/Morrissette Music (ASCAP)