Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy) lyrics

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The declaration of independence
think i can tell you that first sentence
but then I'm lost
i can't begin to count the theories
i 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
ill never forgot

chorus:

come on in boy, sit on down
and tell me about yourself
so you like my daughter, do you now
yeah we think shes something else
shes her daddys girl and her mamas world
she deserves respect, thats what shell get, aint it son
now yall run along and have some fun
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ill see you when you get back
bet ill be up all night
still cleaning this gun

well now that im a father
im scared to death one day my daughters gonna find
that teenage boy i used to be
who seems to have just one thing on his mind
shes growing up so fast it wont be long
before ill have to put the fear of God
into some kid at the door

(repeat chorus)

its all for show, aint nobody gonna get hurt
its just a daddy thing, hey believe me man, it works

(repeat chorus)

Thanks to Rachiebugg, babyy:) for correcting these lyrics

Writer(s): Marla Cannon-goodman
Copyright: Universal Music Corp., Big Orange Dog Music
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