Jimmy Lee loved Gertie From the bottom of his heart. He swore on stacks of Bibles That they would never part. She was his dearest love In his whole durn life. If things were very different, She would be his wife.
He would take her everywhere He could. Ain’t that sweet? He’d take her to the movies, Then later out to eat. He loved to show her off When going to the store. They had the perfect life. Who could ask for more?
When Jimmy Lee went driving, He’d take her for a ride. It made him feel so good To have her by his side. And, oh, how he smiled When he took her to church! He knew his Gertie wouldn’t Leave him in the lurch.
She wasn’t much for housework Or taking care of chores. She wouldn’t wash the windows; Nor would she sweep the floors. Jimmy, he did everything; He pampered his ol’ girl. But after all, his Gertie Was his shining pearl.
Gertie always loved-- And it really wasn’t strange— To spend a lot of time At the firing range. To Jimmy Lee that was The epitome of fun. Oh! By the way: Gertie was his gun.