I Like Guns Songtext
von Steve Lee
I Like Guns Songtext
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I don′t care if there's big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I really like my .22 mag
My .45 Lever with the Winchester tag
I like my double barrel, I′ve had it most my life
My .357 was a present from my wife
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell I want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I don't really get all the fuss
Why there trying to take our guns off of us
Cause I ain't gonna shoot anymore
And no-one shoots at me cause I′ve got a gun
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
God made the animals ′n God made the trees
God made you, Hell he even made me
He gave me this voice so I could be a singer
So you tell me why I've got a trigger finger
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I don′t care if there's big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I really like my .22 mag
My .45 Lever with the Winchester tag
I like my double barrel, I′ve had it most my life
My .357 was a present from my wife
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell I want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I don't really get all the fuss
Why there trying to take our guns off of us
Cause I ain't gonna shoot anymore
And no-one shoots at me cause I′ve got a gun
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
God made the animals ′n God made the trees
God made you, Hell he even made me
He gave me this voice so I could be a singer
So you tell me why I've got a trigger finger
I like guns I like the way they look
I like the shiny steel the polished wood
I dont care if there big or small
If there for sale, hell i want em all
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
I like guns, I like guns, I like guns
Writer(s): Stephen Gary Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com