Your Daddy Done Tripped The Trigger

I got a shining pistol
It gleams in the dark of night
I got a finger on the trigger
[?] set you right
I got a blazing muzzle
All night and through the bright of day
Baby I got dead aim
And I mean every word I say

Now your daddy done tripped the trigger
And told the hammer to hurry
Get my [?] .45
We a lonesome judge and jury
Now the hammer out the cartridge
[?]
I got a black bordered letter
Addressed to your [?]

Now your daddy done spilled your blood
And the coroner close your eyes
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Now your daddy done tripped the trigger
And told the hammer to hurry
Get my [?] .45
We a lonesome judge and jury