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

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It started with the hayloft a-creakin'

Well, it just started in the hay (loft)

With his longjohns on, pop went a-creeping

Out to the barn, up 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, up 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

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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

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It started with the hayloft a-creakin'

Well, it just started in the hay

With his longjohns on, Pop went a-creeping

Out to the barn, up to the hay (loft)

Young lovers with their legs tied up in knots

Young lovers with their legs tied up in knots

With his long, tall gun, Pop went a-creeping

To blow their hay-loft dead heads straight off

My daddy's got a gun

My daddy's got a gun

My daddy's got a gun

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

You better run

My daddy's got a gun

My daddy's got a gun

My daddy's got a gun

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