| I don’t own a single gun
| I don’t own a single gun
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| But if I did, you’d be the one
| But if I did, you’d be the one
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| To hold it, aim it, make all of the bad men run
| To hold it, aim it, make all of the bad men run
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| But I don’t own a single gun
| But I don’t own a single gun
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| And I don’t have a sweetheart yet
| And I don’t have a sweetheart yet
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| But if I did I’d break my neck
| But if I did I’d break my neck
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| To please her, make her want to stay in my arms she’d rest
| To please her, make her want to stay in my arms she’d rest
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| But I don’t have a sweetheart yet
| But I don’t have a sweetheart yet
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| I can’t believe what I found in daddy’s sock drawer, sock drawer today
| I can’t believe what I found in daddy’s sock drawer, sock drawer today
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| It was a pistol, a Smith & Wesson, holy, holy shit
| It was a pistol, a Smith & Wesson, holy, holy shit
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| Things I knew when I was young
| Things I knew when I was young
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| Some were true and some were wrong
| Some were true and some were wrong
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| And one day, I pray, I’ll be more than my father’s son
| And one day, I pray, I’ll be more than my father’s son
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| But I don’t own a single gun
| But I don’t own a single gun
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