We like cold beer on a drop-tail gate, way out here in the silo shade

Singin' Uh-huh, uh-huh

We like Sunday afternoon dinner on the ground, baitin' up a hook when the sun goes down

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

You wanna take this life we got, go on, y'all, give it a shot

We got em hangin' up in the back of our trucks, we got em loaded up in the deer stand

We got a few from World War II, straight from our grandpa's hands

We pray for peace every night, Jesus knows we don't wanna fight

But if we have to, let me remind you, we're still our father's sons

We got guns Yeah, we got guns

We're like pretty girls in two-lane towns, drivin' nowhere with the windows down

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

Stoppin' and talkin' in the middle of the road, we like a little southern in our rock and roll

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

We died for this life we're livin', just ask me and Smith and Wesson

We got em hangin' up in the back of our trucks, we got em loaded up in the deer stand

We got a few from World War II, straight from our grandpa's hands

We pray for peace every night, Jesus knows we don't wanna fight

But if we have to, let me remind you, we're still our father's sons

We got guns Yeah, we got guns

Get loud and proud if you like it that way

Go home and get out if you want it changed

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

We got em hangin' up in the back of our trucks, we got em loaded up in the deer stand

We got a little lead underneath the bed, come takin' if you think you can

We pray for peace every night, Jesus knows we don't wanna fight

But if we have to, let me remind you, we're still our father's sons

We got guns Yeah, we got guns

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh

Singin' uh-huh, uh-huh