My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
It started with the hay loft a-creaking
Well it just started in the hay loft
With his long john's on Pop went a-creeping
Out to barn out to the hay
Young lovers and they are not sleeping
Young lovers in the hay loft
With his gun turned on Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn out to the hay loft
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun...