Little Pistol Pete was the baddest dude around
He had a red bandana and his hat was dirty brown
He had a silver looking pistol he kept beneath seat
And he’d whistle at the girls as he walked down the street
His trusty dog nickel was beside him on the ground
Yeah, little Pistol Pete was the baddest due around
He said he could ride a pony and throw a lariat
And he could clean out all the outlaws at the drop of a hat
He could dance with all the ladies underneath the silver moon
And that old Virginia Shine taught him how to play the spoons
He said that you’ve never heard such a lonesome sound
Yeah, Little Pistol Pete was the hippest dude around
He did a bunch of swearin’ and would sometimes even spit
When it came to havin’ fun, he was always full of it
He would stay up late at night and count all of the stars
And he always said that Mexico really wasn’t all that far
He’d always want to ride out to the edge of town
Yeah little Pistol Pete was the coolest dude around
One day Pistol Pete he finally ran away
It seems that he got caught kissin’ Ida May
You know Miss Ida may was the teacher at the school
And she never planned on being anybodies fool
He snuck on out the back door, without a single sound
Little Pistol Pete was the baddest dude around
Cuz you See…Little pistol Pete was my best friend
And we both thought that the first grade would never really end
He was the first guy in the neighborhood to take off his training wheels
And when it came to livin’ hard he knew exactly how it feels
He’d hop on that two wheeler and say “we’ll see you round” …
Little Pistol Pete was the baddest dude around.
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