Devil's Right Hand
About the time that Daddy left to fight the big warI saw my first pistol in the general storeIn the general store, when I was thirteenThought it was the finest thing I ever had seen
So l asked if I could have one when I grew upMama dropped a dozen eggs, she really blew upShe really blew up and I didn't understandMama said the pistol is the devil's right handShe really blew up and I didn't understandMama said the pistol is the devil's right handThe devil's right hand, the devil's right handMama said the pistol is the devil's right hand
My very first pistol was a cap and ball ColtShoot as fast as lightnin' but it loads a mite slowLoads a mite slow and I soon found outIt can get you into trouble but it can't get you outSo then I went and bought myself a Colt 45Called a peacemaker but I never knew whyNever knew why, I didn't understandCause Mama said the pistol is the devil's right handNever knew why, I didn't understand'Cause Mama said the pistol is the devil's right handThe devil's right hand, the devil's right handMama said the pistol is the devil's right hand
Well I get into a card game in a company townCaught a miner cheating I shot the dog downShot the dog down, watched the dog fallNever touched his holster, never had a chance to drawThe trial was in the morning and they drug me out of bedAsked me how I pleaded, not guilty I saidNot guilty I said, you've got the wrong manNothing touched the trigger but the devil's right handNot guilty I said, you've got the wrong manNothing touched the trigger but the devil's right handthe devil's right hand, the devil's right handNothing touched the trigger but the devil's right hand