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Bullets First
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Bullets First was released on February 18, 2015 by Dig It Deep Records as a part of the album Soul Survivor
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Release DateFebruary 18, 2015
LabelDig It Deep Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Ramey
Tony Ramey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Ramey
Tony Ramey
Songwriter
Kelly Kenning
Kelly Kenning
Songwriter

Lyrics

I got a thirty-aught-six that was handed down
From my Granddad's, Granddad
I got a 12 gauge pump when I was 14
It's the best gun I've ever had
There're more than just metal and wood to me
They're the story of who I am
I'd never want to hurt a living soul
Lord but sometimes you've got to make a stand
So If you're coming for my guns
Come and get em son
Go on and take em
If you think you can
Cause I'll be waiting at the door
And watching for you
When you step foot on my land
You'll have to pry em out of my cold dead hands
And roll me away in a hearse
So If you're coming for my guns
Come and get em son
I'll give em to you Bullets First
I'm the seventh generation
Of a pioneer's son
Who died for a rebel cause
For the right and the means
To defend ourselves
When the fight for Freedom calls
I might be a Redneck
From out in the sticks
But Mama didn't raise no fool
It's the crook that pulls the trigger
Big Brother, I ain't buying that bull
So If you're coming for my guns
Come and get em son
Go on and take em
If you think you can
Cause I'll be waiting at the door
And watching for you
When you step foot on my land
You'll have to pry em out of my cold dead hands
And Roll me away in a hearse
So If you're coming for my guns
Come and get em son
I'll give em to you Bullets First
From the hills of Appalachia
To south Alabama
All over the Lone Star State
The last thing you're gonna hear
Is a Crack of Thunder
When you get what you've come to take
So If you're coming for our guns
Come and Get em son
Go on and take em If you think you can
Cause we'll be waiting at the door
And watching for you
When you step foot on our land
You'll have to pry em out of our cold dead hands
And Roll us all away in a hearse
So If you're coming for our guns
Come and get em son
We'll give em to you Bullets First
If you're coming my guns
Come and get em son
But you're gonna get the Bullets First
Written by: Kelly Kenning, Tony Ramey
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