Guns

I started out with a .410

Then moved to a .20 gauge

Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas County

Knew my name

I sat on the stand with Paw Paw

From the time I was three-years old

When I was eight, I used a muzzle loader

To kill my first doe

These days, I go down to Walmart

And they set 'em in the back

Some people wanna take 'em away

Why don't you go bust 'em boys that's sellin' crack?

Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks

Come on, man, it ain't like I'ma slingin' 'em on my block

I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son

As long as I'm alive and breathin'

You won't take my guns

If there ever was a time we need 'em

I'd say it'd be today

When we're lettin' them terrorists watch cable TV

And walk out of Guantanamo Bay

I just try to do the right thing

And raise my family in this land

Treatin' me like you wanna be treated

And that's what I call a man

If we don't have 'em what do we do?

Tell me, where we gonna go?

Somebody breaks into my house

I'm gonna need my Colt .44

Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks

Come on, man, it ain't like I'ma slingin' 'em on my block

I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son

As long as I'm alive and breathin'

You won't take my guns

Listen

Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks

Come on, man, it ain't like I'm slingin' 'em on my block

I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son

As long as I'm alive and breathin'

And I'm still breathin'

You won't take my guns

No, you can take 'em from me

When you take 'em from my grandpa and my daddy