Paroles: George Jones. Hotter Than A Two Dollar Pistol.

I stopped off at the Quicksack for some beer and cigarettes
The old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette
He said, I had one just like her son, in 1963
Till the man down at the bank took her from me

Son she was hotter than a two dollar pistol
She was the fastest thing around
Long and lean, every young man's dream
And she turned every head in town
She was built and fun to handle son, I'm glad you dropped in
She reminds me of the one I loved back then

So I handed him the keys and said, "Here take her for a spin"
The old man shook his head and then he looked at me again and grinned
He said, "Georgia don't think you understand it ain't your little car I want
It's the brunette in [Incomprehensible] that's turnin' me on

Lord she was hotter than a two dollar pistol
She was the fastest thing around
Long and lean, every young man's dream
And she turned every head in town
She was built and fun to handle son, I'm glad you dropped in
She reminds me of the one I loved back then

[Incomprehneisble] she was hotter than a two dollar pistol
She was the fastest thing around
Long and lean, every young man's dream
And she turned every head in town
She was built and fun to handle son, I'm glad you dropped in
She reminds me of the one I loved back then
She reminds me of the one I loved back then