Every time I hear this song it reminds me of you love and miss you pop pop It sets above the mantel on a couple rusty nails And its worth a lot of money And it damn sure aint for sale The good lord only knows all the stories it could tell My Granddaddys gun He bought it new out of the sears and robuck catalog And it shot a many a shells over the back of an old bird dog And it backed a burglar down when grandma took the safety off Granddaddys gun. Its just an old double barrel twelve The stock is cracked and it kicks like hell It wouldnt mean what means to me to no one Cause I can still hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder A guns like a woman son its all how you hold her He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt And one of these days Ill pass it on to my grandson My Granddaddys Gun That old man gave it to me on the day I turned thirteen With a half shot box of shells and a kit to keep it clean I keep a picture in the case of that sweet old man and me And Granddaddys gun Its just an old double barrel twelve The stock was cracked and it kicks like hell It wouldnt mean what means to me to no one Cause I can still hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder A guns like a woman son its all how you hold her He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt And one of these days Ill pass it on to my grandson My Granddaddys Gun Theres a long beard hanging on the livin room wall That I got with a box call and Granddaddys gun Theres a beat up sign out there on forty nine That me and billy joe shot up one night With granddaddys gun It sets above the mantel on a couple rusty nails It aint worth a lot of money but it damn sure aint for sale
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 05:52:22 +0000
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