I Shot Mr. Lee

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The Bobbettes - Pop

I Shot Mr. Lee

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Duration: 2:35

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One, two, three, hey, I shot Mr. Lee Three, four, five, hey, I got tired of his jive Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Shouldn't have never met a sweety (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) He shouldn't have never met me (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) Shouldn't have never met a sweety (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) Shouldn't have never met me (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) Now his memory (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) Is down in history (Woah, woah, woah, I should've never) He was a real cool cat (He was a real cool cat) And wore a high-top hat (He wore a high-top hat) He was a real cool cat (He was a real cool cat) And wore a high-top hat (He wore a high-top hat) He was a handsome cat (He was a handsome cat) All the girls loved that (And all the girls loved that) I said woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Uh oh Woah, woah, woah, I should've never Oh no Woah, woah, woah, I should've never I picked up my gun (Shot him in the head, boom boom) And I went to his door (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom) I picked up my gun (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom) And I went to the door (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom) Now Mr. Lee (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom) Can tell me no more (Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom) He hollered "Help, help, a murder, police The girl's after me with a gun" He hollered "Help, help, a murder, police The girl's after me with a gun" Six, seven, eight, hey, Mr. Lee had a date Nine, ten, eleven, hey, now he's up in heaven [Instrumental Break] Six, seven, eight, hey, Mr. Lee had a date Nine, ten, eleven, hey, now he's up in heaven Shot him in the head, boom boom Ah hah, shot him in the head, boom boom Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom (He's dead) Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom (He's dead) Ah, shot him in the head, boom boom

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  • The Bobbettes