CLEANING THIS GUN (COME ON IN BOY) Lyrics - RODNEY ATKINS | eLyrics.net
The Declaration of Independence Think I could tell you that first sentence but then I?m lost I can't begin to count the theories I've had pounded in my head that I forgot I don't remember all that Spanish Or The Gettysburg Address But there is one speech from high school I'll never forget Come on in boy, sit on down And tell me about yourself So you like my daughter, do you now? Yeah, we think she's something else She's her daddy's girl Her momma's world She deserves respect That?s what she'll get, ain?t it son? Now, y'all run along and have some fun I'll see you when you get back Bet I?ll be up all night Still cleaning this gun Well, now that I?m a father I?m scared to death one day my daughter Is gonna find that teenage boy I used to be That seems to have just one thing on his mind She?s growin' up so fast It won't be long before Yeah, I?ll have to put the fear of God Into some kid at the door Yeah, come on in boy, sit on down And t...