Bruce Martone
Bruce Martone - My Daddy's Gun lyrics
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I lost my job man at the lumber yard That's when times got hard You see I got a letter from the bank man They were going to take my home So I went out back to ease my mind And drank a six pack alone Than I walk to my daddy's house And I took my daddy's gun I went out back firing at some cans I wasn't hurting any one Just a man killing time Cause I'm with no job And force to be man to rob. Now I tuck the gun in my pants Heading to the store where I open the door And I took out my daddy's gun Pointing it at the clerk Saying hand over the cash And the clerk gave it up fast Than I ran down the street Back to my daddy's home Where I hid the gun And still I was only killing time Cause still I got no job And still I hated I had to robbed. And still I'm a man killing time Cause still I got no job And still I hated I had to rob.