Justin Moore - Guns Lyrics
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    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

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