Guns

[Verse 1] 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 PawPaw 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 them in the back Some people wanna take them away, why don't you go bust them boys that selling crack [Chorus] Guns, whether Remingtons and Glocks Come on, man, it ain't like I'm a slinging them on the block I'm going to tell you once and listen son As long as I'm alive and breathing You won't take my guns [Verse 2] If there ever was a time we need them I'd say it be today When we're letting 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 Treating me like you want to be treated and that's what I call a man If we don't have them, what do we do? Tell me where we going to go Somebody breaks into my house, I'm going to need my Colt .44 [Chorus][x2] [Outro] No, you can take them from me when you take them from my grandpa and my daddy