Текст песни Rodney Atkins - Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy)
Rodney Atkins - Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy) слова песни
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
I`ll never forgot
Chorus:
Come on in boy, sit on down
And tell me `bout yourself
So you like my daughter, do you now
Yeah we think she`s something else
She`s her daddy`s girl and her mama`s world
She deserves respect, that`s what she`ll get, ain`t it son
Now y`all run along and have some fun
I`ll see you when you get back
Bet I`ll be up all night
Still cleaning this gun
Well now that I`m a father
I`m scared to death one day my daughter`s gonna find
That teenage boy I used to be
Who seems to have just one thing on his mind
She`s growing up so fast it won`t be long
`fore I`ll have to put the fear of god
Into some kid at the door
(repeat chorus)
It`s all for show, ain`t nobody gonna get hurt
It`s just a daddy thing, hey believe me man, it works