Guitars and Guns

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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
It's guitars and guns

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus]x2

[Ending]
When you wanna raise a little hell, have a lot of fun
Make a little noise, you gotta get you some
Guitars and guns