Daddy's Gun

Lisa Angelle

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    Johnny learned to shoot when he was eight
    His daddy hit him hard when he didn't shoot straight
    His daddy would be proud to know
    Today his son will not shoot low
    Johnny's gonna hit just where he aims
    Johnny borrowed his daddy's gun today

    Johnny's been through hell in twelve short years
    When he screams there's no one to hear
    "Daddy please, Oh Daddy don't-
    Daddy please let Mama go'
    He sits inside the front door and he waits
    Johnny borrowed his daddy's gun today

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    And he cries like he's six years old again
    And he dreams that he's "daddy's little man"
    He reasons in his mind somewhere
    Someday they will meet up there
    In heaven daddy's always care
    And mama's tears will all be washed away
    Johnny borrowed his daddy's gun today

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    Johnny's mama is sleeping in her room
    Johnny knows his dad is gonna be home soon
    His little hands are shaking bad
    He's praying "Lord, let this cup pass"
    But the cat's in the cradle with a 10-gauge in his hand
    Johnny's takin all that he can stand

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    Johnny borrowed his daddy's gun today
    This time the bad man will not get away

    Song details

    Composition: Andrew Gold and Lisa Angelle

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