God And Guns

All the talkin' heads on TV, they sellin' their lies Sayin' their way is better for livin' my life And I'm fed up of them set up all high on that hill They don't give a damn 'bout a common man, hell, they never will So say what you want to 'bout the things I hold true And the fabric that makes up this red, white, and blue 'Cause I'll fight for my country 'til the day that I'm done I've still got my God and I've still got my gun I was raised up to stand up for what I thought was right A tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye And do unto others as you'd be done to If you do me wrong, mister, got it comin' to you So you can say what you want to 'bout the things I hold true And the fabric that makes up this red, white, and blue 'Cause I'll fight for my country 'til the day that I'm done And I've still got my God and I've still got my gun And if you want me, come get me, I ain't hard to find A .45 on my hip and the Lord on my side So you can say what you want to 'bout the things I hold true And the fabric that makes up this red, white, and blue And I'll fight for my country 'til the day that I'm done And I've still got my God and I've still got my gun And I'll fight for my country 'til the day that I'm done And I'll still have my God and I'll still have my gun