Текст Charlie Farley – Guns And Freedom

«A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.»

Papa was a pistol (uh), I’m a son of a gun (yeah)
I ain’t never gonna be the type to live my life on the run (nah)
I’d rather die figthin’ than ?

Yeah, we all stand for the same thing like legs on a tripod (woo)
Goin’ against the grain if the grain goes against our God (yeah)
Sowin’ seeds in the rain and hope our future won’t dry rot (woo)
Been coverin’ it with freedom, don’t try to reap our plot

I was raised country strong
Momma taught me right from wrong
But daddy was a pistol
So I got some rebel in my bones (whoa-whoa-oh-oh)
I don’t want what’s yours, no (I don’t want what’s yours)
And I ain’t never asked for much (ain’t never asked for much)
But if you wanna come and get some

?
my freedom and guns (come on)

Just a young buck bein’ raised up tough (yeah)
Brought up workin’ my own garden and makin’ my own luck (uh)
Tendin’ to my own problems and fixin’ my own truck (yeah)
So handouts get turned down ’cause I don’t want none (at all)
This cross necklace ?

And I was snorin’ on it till the Texas Senator this mornin’ said
«Hell yes, we’re takin’ your AK»
Wait, you and what army? Sorry
My liberties won’t be seized by no convicted thief (yeah)

I was raised country strong
Momma taught me right from wrong
But daddy was a pistol
So I got some rebel in my bones (whoa-whoa-oh-oh)
I don’t want what’s yours, no (I don’t want what’s yours)
And I ain’t never asked for much (ain’t never asked for much)
But if you wanna come and get some

?
my freedom and guns

I was raised country strong
Momma taught me right from wrong
But daddy was a pistol
So I got some rebel in my bones (whoa-whoa-oh-oh)
I don’t want what’s yours, no (I don’t want what’s yours)
And I ain’t never asked for much (ain’t never asked for much)
But if you wanna come and get some

?
my freedom and guns