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We don't call 911, where we come from
We still cling to our God and our gun
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run
No, we don't call 911, where we come from
Some friends from the big city stopped by our old country home
He said, "Ain't you afraid of living, way out here all alone?"
"That's just the way we were raised", I said
"And all we've ever known"
Hell, I can still remember, when we had no telephone
We don't call 911, where we come from
We still cling to our God and our gun
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run
No, we don't call 911, where we come from
This young girl of 80 years was on the Late Night TV News
And the people interviewing her, well they all seemed amused
Hey said she was a hero, when she caught some local bum
As he was crawling through her window, and he met her big shotgun
We don't call 911, where we come from
We still cling to our God and our gun
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run
No, we don't call 911, where we come from
We don't call 911, where we come from
We still cling to our God and our gun
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run
No, we don't call 911, where we come from
We don't call 911, where we come from
We still cling to our God and our gun
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run, son
We don't call 911, where we come from
We were taught to stand our ground and not to run, son
We don't call 911, where we come from
Written by: Howard Bellamy
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