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Guitars and Guns - Kevin Fowler
When I was twelve my daddy
Gave me a single shot 410
His grand daddy and his daddy
Before had pased on down to him
My uncle Joe God rest his soul
Left me an old flattop
Played it 'til my fingers bled no and
I ain't never stopped
Guitars and guns two things that I love
You might take ém from my cold dead hands
But I ain't giving ém up
Shooters and six strings
Both make my ears ring
I'm gonna raise a little hell
And have a lot of fun
1It's guitars and guns
My momma hated both of them
She said now listen son
You're gonna wind up in jail or dead
If you keep messin' with them guns
That beat up old guitar
It's just the devils tool
For singin' all those drinkin songs
I say yeah ain't it cool
Guitars and guns two things that I love
You might take ém from my cold dead hands
But I ain't giving ém up
Six shooters and six strings
Both make my ears ring
I'm gonna raise a little hell
And have a lot of fun
It's guitars and guns
Well when they gather around my grave
To say farewell so long
Just give me a 21 gun salute
And an old Hank Williams song
Guitars and guns two things that I love
You might take ém from my cold dead hands
But I ain't giving ém up
Six shooters and six strings
Both make my ears ring
I'm gonna raise a little hell
And have a lot of fun
It's guitars and guns
Guitars and guns two things that I love
You might take ém from my cold dead hands
But I ain't giving ém up
Six shooters and six strings
Both make my ears ring
I'm gonna raise a little hell
And have a lot of fun
It's guitars and guns
When you wanna raise a little hell
Have a lot of fun
Make a little noise you gotta get you some
Guitars and guns