Justin Moore – Guns (Ukulele)

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D                                C 
I started out with a .410, then moved to a .20 gauge.

       G                                    A
Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas county knew my name.

D                                        C
I sat on the stand with PawPaw from the time I was three years old.

 G                                         A
When I was eight I used a muzzle loader to kill my first doe.

 D                                C
These days I go down to Wal-Mart and they set 'em in the back.

 G                                                          A
Some people wanna take 'em away, why don't you go bust them boys that 
sellin' crack.
D        C
Guns, whether Remingtons and Glocks.

 G                               A
Come on man it ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block.

D                   C
I'm gunna tell you once and listen son.

 G                            
As long as I'm alive and breathing,

                  A
You wont take my guns.

D
If there ever was a time we need 'em,

C
I'd say it be today.

   G                                                    A
When we're letting them terrorists watch cable TV and walk out of Guantanamo Bay.

D                                      C                          
I just try to do the right thing and raise my family in this land.

G                                            A
Treating me like you want to be treated and that's what I call a man.

D                                      C
If we don't have 'em, what do we do. Tell me where we gunna go.

G                               A
Somebody breaks into my house, I'm gunna need my Colt .44.

D       C
Guns, whether Remingtons and Glocks.

G                                   A
Come on man it, ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block.

D                        C             
I'm gunna tell you once and listen son.

G                                           
As long as I'm alive and breathing,

                   A
You wont take my guns.
Listen.
D        C
Guns. Whether Remingtons or Glocks.

G                                   A
Come on man, it ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block. 

D                C
I'm gunna tell once and listen son.

G                     A
As long as I'm alive and breathing,

 D                    C G A
And I'm still breathing

                   D
You wont take my guns.

         D                        C                      G              A
No, you can take 'em from me when you take 'em from my grandpa and my daddy