Gitsum

GitSum
 D. Deluca/JB Jones
 Copyright 2008
 Some say they wanna take my guns away
 They will find to rue that day (yes they will)
 (Pre Chorus)
 Blame it on the villain in the streets
 Truth is they wanna heard us like sheep
 (Chorus)
 Come on, bring it on, just getting started, I ain't done
 Come on, bring it on, step right up and get yourself some
 Come on, bring it on, seen you before, ain't gonna run
 Come on, bring it on, standin' right here, come get you some
 We hold our rights and values dear
 Your laws don't mean nuthin to us here
 (Chorus)
 I remember real clear years ago in the swamps of South Georgia
 cane pole and Crossman in my hands was all I need to be growed up
 home made ice cream and BBQ on Friday night
 10 lane ramp on Saturday right before the morning light
 there came a time I's old enough and learned about the gun
 and every night at suppertime I'd answer to what I'd done
 but folks today plum forgot about the way it used to be
 got no respect, no cold steel, just games on TV
 and I'll burn in hell - before I sell - my rights away from me
 Its high time we embrace the tool that keeps all men free